There are words that haven't left their lips
Dark red oozing from their tongues
Waiting to exhale
To let all go
Reputing like volcanoes in ever lusting passion
Collapsing-swirling red ashes upon the living floor

The words that have been kept
Afraid to reek the havoc they've made
But lust consumes the sweet evergreens of earth
Wanting to explode and become the madness

A floating a red dream
Part of their firey density
Here they gleam in magnificent
Feeling so **** in the dark red dress
Exploring all their desires
Colors- twirling and whirling dancing in the fire

Oh beautiful red earth
Brush upon the skin now
Release from the finger tips
Spreading across the million red skies
Joining All to One time