Rose Red Lips

And the waterford crystal glass
touched my lips
as the rose crisp
flavor of her kisses.
Warmth, passion
and her brushed face,
embraced with charm and grace
as her green eyes
mirrored, as warmed soft crystals
the delicate flavours
of honey and myst,
and a faint hint
of love, cloves and salt....... 
Max Tuta