Green and Yellow is what you see, flickering candles light the club.
I can love, but I am scared to be loved back
Slow sounds of jazz in the distance.
There is a show tonight a performance of life.
Sitting there watching, in the distance, with smirks on there faces.
Actors in the movie called life. Pretending like nothing matters.
Red and white is the flavor of the night. Oh how it wets your palettes of desire.
The Jazz get louder. You pour some more wine.
You grab your wine with your red lips tasting it down, pushing it deeper into you, knowing it will change how you think and and feel.
Black and White is the talk of politics that no one really wants to share.
We all pretend our souls are immortal but we know deep inside they grow tired with age.
What is right for someone is not right for others.
Blue and Turquoise is the color of her eyes. You look deep into them but it scares you because you see yourself.
Shades of you are all of the colors you feel inside. Greed, lust, happiness, shame, and honesty, can the human spirit be more beautiful?
Sunday, October 12, 2008
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