colors swirl as lips meet
red of lust and heat
desire builds a rainbow true
embraces bring on every hue
'til climax stars burst free
In a list
A contest entry
- Contest Color my Night # 2....FIVE LINES EXACTLY....no more no less.... by Sweet Sorrow.
1450 points, ended July 20, 2007, 9 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Are you talking about our lips, hehe, just kidding, this is a very soothing piece. Kissing is always good, the art of swiping spits and drinking someone else' spit really takes strong guts and courage. I love the flow of the piece. Keep up the good work and best of luck to you.


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Such a beautiful and sensual write. So full of wonderful imagery




