Monday, February 2, 2015

R&B: Red&Blues




I’ma sit here
While the paint dries.
Wet since last night.
Last night,
When the lights were out,
And without a doubt
Mine was yours.
Yours and mine.
Your blue,
those blues,
even in the dark
are electrified.

But those walls,
Once smooth
Wet,
Now cracked.
Those blues
even in the light
are black.
Daylight unveils
The flailing shadows
I bathed in
Last night.

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