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| My very first time wearing RED-HOT-SEE-YOU-FROM-A-MILE-AWAY Lipstick |
We’ve never met, never shared a glance
but my world has become entangled in the wild of your hair
and like a seedling I thirst for your affection...
but my world has become entangled in the wild of your hair
and like a seedling I thirst for your affection...
From a secret window, at a pocket of my heart
I watch the curve of your back
The ease with which each stroke creates the infinite colors of me, perhaps?
I watch the curve of your back
The ease with which each stroke creates the infinite colors of me, perhaps?
Caught in a web of seek and go hide I’m no longer mine, yours instead...
Another evening falls upon this boulevard
Another secret rendezvous
I must hurry, I must go to the one I long to kiss
To have our shadows cross again, that line when we become one…
And for a moment the scent of you all red with passion
paints a kiss like lipstick upon my lip.
Another secret rendezvous
I must hurry, I must go to the one I long to kiss
To have our shadows cross again, that line when we become one…
And for a moment the scent of you all red with passion
paints a kiss like lipstick upon my lip.
© 2009-2013 Bernice Angoh
The lady who was doing my make up said to me "I wish I had such beautiful, well-defined lips like yours, you have perfect lips." You know I was blushing after such a compliment, bright red...like my lips. Would I wear red lipstick on a regular basis? not sure about that, now, paying me to wear it is another story :-) I am usually a lip gloss kinda' girl, always been, always will be.
WHY I LIKE RED LIPSTICK: Fun to wear and it's bold.
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| Driving back home: Hair-in-the-wind-crazy-woman (my daughter says) |
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| I'd like to see this on canvas someday. |
I thought to write a song for you today
as I sat by an old neroli brook
but it was all blues and reds, soft purples and pinks
colors that fade in comparison to you
In my head I had it all
the silent moments pregnant with vows
the moment I first met you
frozen into time and tucked away like amber lessons
the fragrance of youth, of summer nights
One wet slipper sneaking out the door
ten wetter kisses and a woman became a girl in the arms of a boy
your butterscotch lips melting my mimosa heart
You became the reason for every season’s treason
my viola cucullata
my papaver rhoeas
my gentiana verna
I wrote a bouquet for you today my boy
but when the trees and birds and winds
and paper and pen--anxious eavesdroppers
readied to taste of you
I selfishly saved it away in my orchid mind.
© 2009-2013 Bernice Angoh
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DRUM-ROLL PLEASE: Look who got featured in the #1 Bestselling Hair & Beauty magazine in the World! Yup, yours truly, you can't miss my BIG hair even if you tried :-)
Below is the original photo spotting my self-braided, original creation 'The Cleopatra'
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