They shine with fresh chemicals, sending signals across the bar room, Midnight red and full of promise, they proclaim you. Softly their corners twist upward in a smile, They tell me I'm welcome, and I wonder how far my welcome extends. Red wine does not change them but the smile remains, Oh, how I want to kiss them to feel their softness, to taste the lipstick lighting your gates.
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