Red
Tipped fingers
Nails like bloodied daggers
Sharp and dangerous
Yet touching lightly
Stroking with care
Inciting joy and
Excitement and arousal
Working me gently
To new life to rise
Swollen hard and
Red
Red
Covered lips
Soft like rose petals
Velvet and warmth
Brushing hard softly
Engulfing with desire
Igniting pleasure and
Fullfillment and lust
Swallowing me slowly
To the base to my soul
Flushed skin turning
Red
Red
Fiery hair
Shine like new copper
Silken and full
Fanning out wildly
Tempting with passion
Inspiring peace and
Contentment and love
Covering me warmly
Spread across my thighs
My favorite color is
Red
YOU ARE READING
Behind the Red door
PoetryExplicit to the core, this is my first attempt at adult content, please give me your feedback...