I Am A Painter Of Her Lips Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Am A Painter Of Her Lips



I am a painter of her lips,
Red-red, pink-pink,
Looking lovely.

Her red and lovely lips,
Pink-coloured and beautiful.

Monday, December 9, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: lips,pink,red
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