A Kiss of Death

A Kiss of Death

I saw it and I just had to have it,
It’s so quaint,
Strutting loudly with my berry stained lips,
In song-tale dreams,
The dream fairy dusts golden flakes,
Upon a sun glimmered tan,
I make men weep, and boys vanish,
With a finger tip hello,
I make all your dreams hinder,
So cute, so fresh,
A pink # 20 masks my secret weapon,
Strawberry skies sets the mood,
For a kissable statement,
Berry-Bella do they call and do they beckon,
Night-wandering woman,
Brings out my ravenous animal,
Hungry for vengeance, thirsty for a flirtatious man,
To unveil my metallic poison,
In the shower I am vulnerable,
I am naked,
I challenge my morals to dive into divinity,
I lure a devious shadow,
I lie down,
Pink # 20 has blistered, an envious laughter in my skin,
How my fun was not yet done.