I Paint Your Lips Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

I Paint Your Lips

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With soft caress gentlest shade
of honey suckle rose.
The dew from the morning next
settles in the corner of
your lips I graze inside
of you crazed
I smell you and your as fine as
the last dropp of
my wine.
Drink it well.

Friday, December 19, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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