What was

Ruby red lips and hair the color of
Night. My mind races as think of
the places I’ll take your mind tonight.
Rough fingers trace your lips pressing open to expose the places I’ll be.
Running down your chin so let us begin
Leaning close to breath you in



About prewitt1970

Born in a vineyard in 1970, napa valley to be exact. Published Poet, International Artist, Cancer survivor and Advocate for young onset Parkinson's disease. "Be brave, Be bold and thrive in the life you have." c.2012
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