Imagine Poem by Harlequin Rose

Imagine



I could never imagine
your lips being that red
but you sip from the glass
I left on the bar
and pass glances at me
well honey,
now that you have my attention
what are you going to do with it?

Thursday, August 13, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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