The skin between your eyes I wish to kiss
to the bridge of your nose until your head
tilts to the side as you look at me

This might be a love song to you
but don't take it to heart,
just look and kiss my mouth with words

I am deviant, far more when you know, darling
But you make me to renew all the vows I took of life
with the blade of the moon hanging on my lips
you call a smile.

A curl, a smile, a smirk that knows more then it likes to reveal
So, can I kiss you?