Love Sonnet XLVA Poem by redzone...lips of fireLOVE SONNET XLV Your
lips spit fire, yet taste like
Chardonnay warmed by the heat of
a poem written on a summer day. A
natural red allows your
words, a sensual touch and flavor
as they caress my skin in a kaleidoscope
of colors, each one shifting,
reflecting like a psithurism, like
a soft rustling of leaves, felt on
my anticipating lips. Your kiss excites
the blood in my veins giving
me goosebumps of desire. Such
is the taste and nature of
your lips of fire. Aztec
Warrior / redzone 7.16.2025 © 2025 redzoneAuthor's Note
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