Cherry slushie stained tongue
molests the handcuffed city.
Sweetness dribbling off its buds
enwraps young maiden beauties—
bloodying their ripened lips.
“Paint them, babe! Now kiss me!”
Bliss licks on.
A contest entry
- Quickie: 30 words only by Rizzie.
370 points, ended September 24, 2008, 18 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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This is a well thought out piece, nice images kept within, best to you and congratulations on your shiny bronze trophy.

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very pretty! i like it alot. thanks for entering


