Ribbon of purple electricity
A current of intoxicated energy
Puff of blue-grey rock and roll smoke
Moisture gathers on anxious foreheads
What a delicious dinner.
In this instant you are flawless
Trust me, hold tightly to me
Every moment is lyrically inspiring
And passionately screaming red
A flash bulb shattered
Freeing piercing rays that cannot be scrubbed away
An imperative form of affection kicks the glass to the curb
Behind closed eyes, it painted a masterpiece:
Your portrait in blue and yellow.
I look to the sun, but it has yet to fade away-
My lashes have become gilded frames of your reflection.
4 March 2006
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