Lipstick Lips

Lipstick Lips



Lipstick red lips on
Tombstone remains. Bloody red
Roses kiss the cold  
Breath of death, crystallizing 
Hearts overcome by the flame






Marckincia Jean 
Tanka
10/13/19
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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October 13, 2019 at 8:44 AM
an awesome danka... but sad..
Jean Avatar
October 13, 2019 at 12:27 PM
Thanks
Michael Avatar
October 13, 2019 at 8:11 AM
Lipstick on tombstone remains...Stone cold kiss...Well done
Jean Avatar
October 13, 2019 at 12:27 PM
Thanks, Arturo
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