Full Red Poem by Randy McClave

Her lips were full red
As though that she had bled,
Seducing him was her look
His soul, she then took.
Her lips quivered to be fed.

She was wanting to be a Mrs
She attacked him with her kisses,
He fell with every kiss that she seductively did fire
He shook and moaned with desire.
There was no misses.

Hisface and chest was red
As though He too had bled,
The marks were left by her lips
Left in small strategized snips.
Her hunger and his lust were both fed.

Randy L. McClave