James McLain

Gold Star - 37,569 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Lips And What They Don'T Want You To See - Poem by James McLain

Lips.
How did they become as they are?
Ruby Red.
A heart once open.
Never shut.
Even if blue is as I last left it.
And last night is friday.
Lips before that become again.
Are best suited,
when early in the morning.
And a moan.
Any way the lips that I see through a crack.
Are differant looking lips.
The gloss perhaps.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 17, 2011



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