Pinks & Reds

Couldn't sleep
Too much flesh
Was in my head
Mounds of it
Piled up
Pinks and reds
Fingertips
Kissing lips
Exploration
I felt sick
Infinite exploitation

Pleasure and comfort are fleeting forever

Guilt drips down
From a cloud
Unto my head
Rules I learned
From a book
I never read
Warnings spread
Posted on
The ceiling
I can't drag
Myself past
The feeling

Pleasure and comfort are fleeting forever

Hazel eyes
Bright red dress
Looking her best
She smiled at me
So upbeat
And joyous
When she kissed me
Swore I was free
Of the shackles
But it didn't last
So I crept back
To the shadows

Pleasure and comfort are fleeting forever



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Wingen
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