#bubblegum lips

[lol-rena]

Bubblegum lips👄

Beneath the twilight's gentle hue

Rooftop bar with a magical view

In a dim-lit glow, two voices entwine

Sharing memories over glasses of wine

Moonlit streets and whispered jokes

Hand in hand and playful pokes

Talking 'bout past and future goals

Invisible spark between their souls

At the train station, tipsy and bold

She leaned in close, her wishes told

His luscious lips drew her near

She wondered the taste, he chose to steer

Next time around he leaned in close

With a playful smile he whispered "Almost"

"I'd love to kiss you, but I'll wait, you see,

Just teasing you softly is tempting for me"

A few days passed they met again

Sat on a bench and suddenly then

She tasted the bubblegum of his lips

Third time's a charm for their first kiss

[write-to-stay-me]

There's that one girl smile white as a pearl, making your heart twirl. Thinking of her as your better half, desires rising with every laugh, not even realizing; you'd probably kill on her behalf. Voice sweet like berries minty breath it carries, she's got your feelings in a clutch, you never knew you could want someone so much.

[amarylliad]

everything was neon lights, neon sound, fluorescent feelings darting through the air. you swore the glitter on your lips wasn’t actually glass, cutting into the soft flesh of your words. she laughed and kissed you anyway, and the blood on your lips mixed with hers, and you tasted the bubblegum that she never stopped chewing. 

(bubblegum lips and fingertips dipped in liqueur both tasted you, traced the curves of your hips and chased away the blue haunting you.)

sometimes it’s easier to mince your words first before spitting them out, she whispered one night, leaning forward over the bottle in between you, a dare sharp and splitting in her eyes. your lips, no longer blue but crimson, bloody and glittering, stained pink where her lipstick rubbed off in raucous yells. 

(bubblegum lips and fingertips dipped in the neon scabs they scratched from your wounds.)

you find fragments of yourself in the bin, chewed up and spit out like the hot pink bubblegum. too late, you’ve started chewing on your tongue like she does gum, and your mouth tastes of nothing but the metallic bite of iron. 

(bubblegum lips and fingertips dipped in nothing but bubblegum stains.)

bubblegum lips never promise | a.c.

[keeper0fthestars]

Why didn't you warm me just how adorkable Lee Pace is in Pushing Daisies before I started watching it?????

Hehehehe….it blind sides you doesn’t it?!  

No amount of warning could possibly prepare you for the adorkableness that is Ned…. there there Jenny *holds you* I promise you’ll survive. You’ll willingly dissolve into a puddle of mush first, but errr, no really… Ned needs to come with a warning label…. agreed?

[thisisarunonsentence-blog]

Bubble-Gum Lips and Bruises

Syrupy sweet, her drawling, “Oh honey!” rotted through my teeth. Taking it upon herself, as an unqualified psychologist, to make me feel better, Mrs. Green began extolling the virtues of life. Bleach blonde curls bobbing, she pursed bubble-gum pink lips in judgment. “Why, you’ve got your momma and school, and why, almost everything!” In the window behind her, my supposed peers frolicked about, full of innocence and life. Nobody sullied them, their mothers protected them; this I knew, as all children do, good mothers protect you. Mrs. Green tried, but this woman, this Southern Belle, could not understand. She had never seen what I had seen, or been where I had been. A part of me knew she didn’t have answers or solutions. Her cornflower blue eyes shined with naïveté and hope, I refused to destroy her innocence. So I sat silent, in thrift store hand-me-downs, with a bruise on my belly and two more on my back, watching her diamonds gleam.

[evyautumn]

Harry's lips are my favorite

his lips color are a mixture of cherry pop and bubblegum

i just want to kiss him ;-;