CULTURE
Color My World
Paint me how you like me
Patent pending
Mind-bending
Matte gloss spine-shivering
Ecstasy — unending,
When I find
my color.
Iconic is classic — direct in her demand to be noticed. I noticed when her lips never left my collar.
Coat me in waterfalls of your Black Honey, and I’ll crawl to you on my knees. You cripple me with surrender.
If ever I fall into the grasp of your Schiap, pegged as impure and rightly so as impure thoughts pour from pouting lips magnificently pink, brighter than can be imagined, surely my heart will pump blue as you bathe in the red of my servitude.
Unlock the secrets of my mind with one kiss from a Fuchsia Rouge. I can’t resist being told what to do when every thought reminds me of you, №19. Unbreak my heart and heal me.
Mesmerize me with Nars and I’m yours to command. Your wish is my duty, your word by my hand.
Your Cherries in the Snow always lets me know that I’ll be taken by the flow of your charisma. Words circle ‘round to form lustrous sound as my ears prepare to be kissed for the first time.
