Treasure Island

Silverwolf Lee


Red


Red.
A Colour.
Of an alluring dance.
Of a fleeting chance.
Those calling eyes,
... Oh my my...
Those lips of fire,
... Oh desire....
Tempting me to come closer?

Submitted: Sunday, March 10, 2013
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