Crimson
CRIMSON
Bougainville…
white washed
walls of hidden
hedonism
cobble stones of
past unknowns
Mediterranean
mysterious
Islands of
indulgence
salt and sea
a serene
version of you
and me placid
crimson hopes and
expectancies
lie in veiled
secrecy
the darkness
of disturbed
observances
clandestine
© Kim van Breda—21 December 2015
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2015
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