Poem: Crimson Lipstick.
Crimson Lipstick.
.
.
Your waxy lips
Are vamping
In a 1940′s crimson.
I don’t like it,
But it suits you,
And I have the urge
To kiss you.
.
.
By Jaksie on November 4th, 2009
Crimson Lipstick.
.
.
Your waxy lips
Are vamping
In a 1940′s crimson.
I don’t like it,
But it suits you,
And I have the urge
To kiss you.
.
.