peace has been broken.
sweet plum sticky on pale fingers
petals like blood.
the vibes in here. got me feeling. baby. don’t stop.
What are lips but for…
The dark arrives with a sweep of his cape.
With you, I can ignore their whispers.
this cold stone marks your vibrant and beautiful life.
frustration chews at your soul.
fiery flames of color herald change and a new day.