White Moments In Time
White days
White nights
White alabaster arms and legs
White, crimson lights-
Oh, what seamless nights-
White moments in time
White memories - yours and mine,
White love, white hate
White demise-
of an inkling of what's left
of our white/fiery passion
upon white silken sheets...
Only that is not what made our love complete-
Copyright © Gwendolyn Cloyd | Year Posted 2014
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