Fashion is my passion, <br />Where art and colours collide, <br />For all the world is a blank canvas, <br />Waiting for the artists brush, <br />To have people admire and stare, <br />In the awed hush, <br />I just know I need creative passion for the times, <br />Where yesterday isn't left behind, <br />And I can paint the town red, <br />With my sharpest stilettos, <br />That stab the pavement with their beauty, <br />And my red lipstick that makes you blush, <br />For I am a raw beauty, <br />My emotions never hidden inside, <br />And I always express what I think, <br />And when my life is on the brink, <br />You'll know and I will let it show, <br />For this heart is like the blood from a cut that flows, <br />But turns into blessed wine, <br />For I am the chosen one, <br />All I do matters and I travel the rainforests, <br />California, Italy and France, <br />For when there is a chance for adventure, <br />I always take it and paint the sky blue, <br />Colouring in the melodic tune of birds, <br />That wake me up every morning, <br />As I sip a glass of orange juice, <br />For with exotic pressed oranges, <br />I am always in the mood, <br />And I do like exotic food, <br />That keeps me entertained with a variety of flavours, <br />And I know I am free, <br />I will always follow the star to the nightlife, <br />And I will always be your friend.<br /><br />Paula Glynn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/red-lipstick-3/