Kissable Sin

Kisses of red velvet wine
And couverture chocolate liquor.
Drunk off of the
bitter-sweetness that lingers.
It all tastes the same.
Kind of like sin.

The tension is overflowing,
With your optimistic grin.
I fell in love in a dream,
I'm down to a whisper.
High voltage when we kiss,
With Intoxicating laced lips.

Reviews

[AaronFreitas]

I love the way you are so detailed and descriptive. Awesome poem I loved it.

[A. Amos]

I enjoyed the way you added darker side in this passionate poem...Bravo!