Petals In The Grass

Unpainted Lips

Not a single note
No clue of any kind
A tube of red lipstick
Is all she left behind

A victim of thievery
A victim of theft
Not a word was spoken
Before she left

Thinking and thinking
I do reminisce
How I long for
The mouth I did kiss

Call me with any leads
Notify me with your tips
Desperately trying to locate
My lady with unpainted lips

I thought I was so lucky
With such a beautiful find
A tube of red lipstick
Is all she left behind


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