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Her Red LIGHT

Red for danger

By Marie381Uk Published about a year ago 1 min read

Red Light in Her Window

A soft red light in her window glows,

Drawing in wanderers, where the warm breeze blows.

Men come to call, hearts set on fire,

Chasing the warmth of her whispered desire.

In the night’s embrace, they gather around,

Lost in her glow, where love can be found.

Each flicker a promise, each shadow a sign,

In that red light, their fates intertwine.

Stories are shared, laughter takes flight,

Under the spell of the dim, hazy light.

Eyes spark with wonder, secrets unfold,

As dreams linger softly, their tales yet untold.

Through the soft shadows, they yearn and they seek,

In the warmth of her glow, it’s connection they speak.

A moment, a heartbeat, in the night’s tender call,

if you are a man with money give her a call

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About the Creator

Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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