The best way to close one gap is button a lip.
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She’s juicily jubilant, eating her gherkin, and kissing her husband ’cause she hasn’t a napkin.
It’s frustrating. Her lips are sealed. So she can’t tell you what you and she are sealing with a kiss.
It was double trouble: I lost face while someone was reading my lips.
Buttering somebody up can get sort of greasy. But it’s no worse than the shoe polish on your lips.