zebrasindenver

Why use 10, when 1 could hurt just as beautifully.

Rouge

A packet of red gauloises,  a bottle of red wine,

a red dress, and a bloodied red nose,

a red couch against a red wall,

your red lips and a red sparrow,

An ex-wife of sorts.

Freedom is wild,

 pure and selfish.

And kind of expensive.

Is it this joy that befits this darkness, or this darkness that allows me this joy.

A black scar on the left hand,

A turquoise ring on the right,

A red shirt upon the chest,

and black jeans around two legs.

Green eyes and dark hair.

A black heart and a grey soul.

Abel to create this dark prose,

and at the same time be so full of love.

Funny.