Blues, Blood & Honey
Painting you blue would be a crime
I’ll use the warmth escaping from your eyes to stain your skin
Your honey complexion glows brighter than the light that fills my bedroom before our days begin
That slight smirk, blood red A warning sign to any man that thinks your lips can be kissed before you welcome his

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