To You and For You, Alison
RED plume of firebird,
a suite dance
sweet in its violence
RED Cardinal
bird of prey
holy man to pray for us
RED river
flowing sad blood spilt in vain
from sad veins to Dead Sea
Fire engine RED
most often chosen
as a kid painting Valentines
RED lights stopping
reckless progress
through Green fields
past districts RED
where life is dead
to vagrant whores
wearing RED ribbons
begging someone
to stop their way of life
RED blush to cover
where pale I tremble
hot for you, my love
RED flush on face
that burns on me
my love for you, dear heart
RED blood full streaming
full steaming through
my limbs for you
lips RED from sucking
all of you
into me
my flow'ry petals
plucked by you,
my RED, RED rose.
Poetry by NotaDeadPoet
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Written on 2007-01-05 at 05:03
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And I Love Red, Too
RED plume of firebird,
a suite dance
sweet in its violence
RED Cardinal
bird of prey
holy man to pray for us
RED river
flowing sad blood spilt in vain
from sad veins to Dead Sea
Fire engine RED
most often chosen
as a kid painting Valentines
RED lights stopping
reckless progress
through Green fields
past districts RED
where life is dead
to vagrant whores
wearing RED ribbons
begging someone
to stop their way of life
RED blush to cover
where pale I tremble
hot for you, my love
RED flush on face
that burns on me
my love for you, dear heart
RED blood full streaming
full steaming through
my limbs for you
lips RED from sucking
all of you
into me
my flow'ry petals
plucked by you,
my RED, RED rose.
Poetry by NotaDeadPoet
Read 788 times
Written on 2007-01-05 at 05:03
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