A case of wardrobe…

soon I will wear my rouge dress
perfectly becoming with the color of my lips
soon you will drain with passion on my shoes
red also
I’ll dominate you with the sunset melting in my eyes
fire will be bursting from them
only ashes will remain for the wind to caress
soon I will wear my rouge dress
your dirty thoughts left marks on the floors
that only fire can disinfect
I still am, ravishingly, wearing my rouge dress…

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