Samantha.....
In Jest...
Sheisedo...
Red...
I wanted wine...
All I got was...
Blood...
After me...
Theives...
In my Reach...
And maybe...
it's a girl...
maybe...
it's snow falling...~~
maybe....
it's a wann-be
thread...
holding the sky....
orange and pink.....
whatever....
holds u up....
sinks below....
perhaps....
she's blue....
like a diamond....
fishing ....
for gold.......
casualities...
like fast rythym....
if you could see Amsterdam....
i would paint you Red....
it's not often that...
that happens.....
or that an ocean lies....
beneathe the wind.....
cooling...
and hurling....
out to sea.....
~
Copyright © Eva J Tortora | Year Posted 2006
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