Of all the wonders that dot our shores

Like mountains, rivers and she-male whores

There is one not to be missed

And that would be girls that kiss.



With wisdom gleaned from dykes of past

They hold you tight in their grasp.

As their tongues go swimming to and fro

Down your pants your hands will go.



We cannot help it, it's natures way

To be turned on by women so gay.

For we all do like this sexy vision;

The softer side of lesbianism.



Now let me tell a story to you

About a girl I thought I knew.

Her name doesn't matter, only the fact

That she liked to kiss girls, imagine that?



We went to a party, all drunk and some stoned

I thought by the end she'd be all on my bone.

We ended up talking to another young girl

With big blue eyes and brown hair in curls.

I was in heaven, for you'd be so too

One girl is OK, but you can't beat the two.

Just when I thought that I could do the pair

My friend started to stroke the other one's hair.

It started all playful and sexy and fun

But soon they decided to get business done.

And off to the bathroom they strode very fast

Leaving me standing with my thumb up my ass.

Wanting a look at the doings inside

Through a crack in the door, I peeked with my eye.



And what to my wandering eyes did appear?

Two hot girls kissing and drinking my beer.

I couldn't complain, it was just too damn hot

And girls making out should never be stopped



I didn't go home with either of them

They soon parted ways and went back to their friends

But nothing can wipe that kiss from my mind

Not sadness, not pain, not distraction, not time.



So raise up a glass and pray from these girls

That bring a new light into our worlds

They may not like you, but do not dismiss

The wonderful hotness of girls that kiss.



Dedicated to Kate and Katie