My cheeks smeared blue
color stolen from her pained rainbowed
tearing,
cascading,
painting,
yet pilfering
new
of
life
we
share(d)
i still your
exhalations of redemption
you steal my
inhalation of emancipation
gasping
confused chaos
amidst
organized anguish,
languishing..
falling upon hues of lips
longing to be spoken
to
in
shades of you....
E. Zora Knight
2005-11-09
48 Hours
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2 comments:
shades of you...so sweet so so sweet
"i still your
exhalations of redemption
you steal my
inhalation of emancipation"
this is an example of why you are a Category3 in my world (see my post from 11/7).
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