Love · Poetry

Still Red

And then he came along…

Rising like a Phoenix from my ashes

And gathered all my Red;

And put together my scattered Red, piece by piece

I bloomed once again…

His sweet whisperings caressed my Red, deeply;

Shaking me to the core, a depth I’ve never felt before

He is me, he is my Red…

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