indefinite colorA Poem by Madame
Blooms of moonlight
glimmer in through a willow tree beckoning you to me. Diminishing space between we two, as breath unto breath we kiss, sink into each others skin. Then dropping into one container, this closeness becomes a habit. Sickens us and drives me into a fear. fear of being alone, the fear of knowing no one new. So recklessly i fall back into the arms i know. and wait for more of your kindness to show. beckoning you back to me. I'll watch this caged love grow. or shatter into indefinite shards of unknown colors deep contrast shaken by the past mixing our love into murky color © 2011 Madame |
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