Make-up

No lipstick for me today,

I want to kiss you

With my naked lips,

Just a little bit of blush

To hide the pleasure flush,

Two arched brows

To hug you in a trap,

Deceiving cat-eye lines

For an intensely I don’t care,

A porcelain foundation

No crack to show emotion,

But something doesn’t seem to fit

Where can I find concealer

For my racing heartbeat?