Red Lipstick (Poem)

Red Lipstick

The red lipstick

In one click

Your Lips reddish

Just looking garish

While it smeared

Would endeared

The adorned beauty

Making you pretty

The rosy lips

Looking red pips

Twisted petal

Of roses, worth vital

Glaring, glaring, glaring

Dashing an daring

Bliss of divine

Smooth and fine

Uniqueness there

I want in prayer

A touch of silk

Composed of milk

While you adorned it

With red lipstick little bit

Roses be jealous

And feel of embarrass

But I get pride

Of your beauty’s stride

Red lipstick enhance

Your lip’s importance

And making them

Beauty’s emblem

(C) Beautylove and Poetry