Showing posts with label You. Show all posts
Showing posts with label You. Show all posts

Saturday, March 17, 2012

You- 2


A flawless woman,
Immaculate to such extent it hurts.
Smoking glamorously.
You are ruby red lipstick,
framing her in all elegance ,
smudging on her fingers,
marring her perfection,
 with every whiff she takes.  

Sunday, February 5, 2012

You- 1

You are restless black tea,
swimming in a teacup,
of a breakfast in bed,
waiting for sheets;
freshly clean and white on mattress,
to recklessly tip over.