Red Lipped Masterpiece

A Poem by Megan

Crimson red lips

Painting on your pale cheeks

Fingertips tracing your delicate spine

The only thing remaining in between us

Is the warmth that never cools

And the love that never dies.

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Added on July 24, 2014
Last Updated on July 24, 2014

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