Drive

Your lips fiery and carmine

your hair with the smoothness 

of knife

your eyes seductive as sparkling poison

lust

donning the veil of love

sweetened with sugary passion

whispers in the ear

leading innocence

to the tempting chasm of dream

melting determination

into residuum 

of wine

pouring pride

onto the freeway of desire

crushing wisdom

into paltry pallid cinders.

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