Red of Passion
Red of Passion
Red of love and passion
I still feel the taste of your lips
I can still smell your perfume
I can still feel your touch
Red of love and passion
Like the butterfly
You come and go as you please
You fly in the day and hide at night
Red of love and passion
I see you when I see you
You come and go as you please
No expectations but a dream
Red of love and passions
All see so real but a dream
I dream of these and so much more
Some day it will be real for me