Craving Brown
Dancing between shadows she moves on the nights jumping our dreams, seeking our illusions, under the light of a full moons she arrives, a little nod, a sight one barely hears, a dreamy smile. From under her clothes she pulls a rainbow bag while she comes closer to our eras, her speedy hands evade our sight and suddenly all into one color turns.
1 comment:
such lovely words and yes you do make my day special and colourful when you drop by
hugs Jessica
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