Packing

Everything including a little red for my lips
The dress that billows out when I flamenco
Scarlet for my lips
pillows as yielding as Caribbean waves
passion of the tsunami
crimson for my lips
people to hide from after rum and lime and coconut
perfect teeth
perfect poise
perfect skin
just enough salt on the skin
just enough sun
a tale to tell about octopus, marlin and flying fish
ruby for my lips
and a sunset and a moon and a sunrise
and you
and you