From those angelic mouths of babes came the kind of laughter that elevates souls to greatness.
It was the kind of mouth that appeared accustomed to creating joy through good words, as if it was so very well connected to her soul.
His facial features were heaven to my heart and soul, for they danced as much as the rest of the body may, and none was more soft and vibrant than his mouth. For I could be so happily mesmerised by those lips for all the days heaven grants me to come.
His mouth was heaven to touch, to kiss, yet what I longed for more was the sound of his voice and the resonance of his words.
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