Inked with Love: Burnished

I want to see your face first thing in the morning.

I want to see your face freshly washed.

I want to see your face glammed up.

I want to see your face blushed from my compliments.

I want to see your face reddish, kissed by the sun, but I wouldn’t get too jealous. 

I’ll conquer the colour with the reddish shade of my lipstick.