You kissed me at 2:27 am,As the raindrops clashed like cymbals against the window pane.A laugh in the sea of sadness;You took my heart and thawed the growing anguish. Our lips met in an odd old-fashioned manner, Filling the chasm of air that floats in between our pinched noses.Our heads tilted at angles that fitContinue reading “I can tell”
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The other side of a visible spectrum
Violet Did you know that violet serves it best to both men and women?Never too feminine or too masculine.Always somewhere in between the huesOf the ultraviolet and the blues.In evening primroses that bloom in my garden,There is a hint of violet that remind me of the times I used to tear them off and flingContinue reading “The other side of a visible spectrum”
Infinite boulevard 