Scarlet Lips
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Scarlet lips hold a magic sway
like roses on a misty morn.
Imploring me to stay and play,
scarlet lips hold a magic sway;
asking me to stay home today.
Like roses on a misty morn
scarlet lips hold a magic sway;
alluring, as a promise sworn.
Like roses on a misty morn,
her lips are painted scarlet red.
A shade to seduce and adorn,
like roses on a misty morn.
Signaling passion's flame reborn,
her lips are painted scarlet red.
Like roses on a misty morn,
modesty’s veils are swiftly shed.
Her lips are painted scarlet red,
with a seductive, sexy pout.
Inviting me to share her bed;
her lips are painted scarlet red.
Compelling; although nothing's said,
that pigment leaves no room for doubt.
Her lips are painted scarlet red,
with a seductive sexy pout.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2022
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