Lipstick Spirals Poem by Kewayne Wadley

I know a place we can go
That we can move at what ever
Pace we like.
A place that's never pressed
For time.
For In my brightest hope
You've brought to life in an
Array of different colors.
Two lips,
And in my wildest dreams
I've touched & smired these colors
Freely like a child.
And spun in circles until
I've dizzied myself with know
Where to fall,
But knowing exactly where to go
Morning, noon, night
Two lips, given to me
By the stem of the neck