Powdered Blue Eyes

Powdered Blue Eyes by Cate Rock Cherry red lips And a ice cold stair to match it. A nice warm kiss to help detach it. And an even colder white/blonde hair. Framing her perfect cool face. Out lined in lace, Her wall so dignified and full of grace. A blood tasting kiss Is what she leaves. Leaves it on collars necks even on sleeves. Dressed up for the ball, Drenched in perfume, All in all, the perfect bell So perfect yet so raw. Dancing with lords, Dining on past leaders. Drenched in sin Yet from the best breeders. Eyes and lids in a powdered blue. Dressed in diamonds from head to shoe. Dining with the rich Spoiled my them more and more Behind closed doors, Engaged to money, Boiled in lack of chores. Only the finest Powdered blue eyes. Only for her no others meet these unreachable sky's. Submission date : 2009-07-06