The red mouth twisted, and tears filled the blue eyes.

The words tumbled out of the boy's wide red mouth.

"It's that doctor with the big head and the little red mouth."

It framed a portrait of black eyes, red mouth, and white neck.

He had dark, curly hair and a full, soft, red mouth.

When the little red mouth opened wide, I was prepared for a yowl.

I looked at the ugly red mouth of the wound.

The field lights are bright, the makeup artist says, and gives me a huge red mouth.

They were like wolves, their mouths red and running with her blood.

That red mouth chewed more, the jaw working as though trying to produce some result.