Colors contrast emptiness
Your eyes are icey cold
I know you less and less Im told
Desert canyons echo
Waiting for the smallest jest
Some hope which I may hold
To clear the darkness bring console
Desert canyons echo
I remember when
The slightest touch of skin
Brought us to a warm embrace
I licked and kissed your eyes
We melted into sighs
Lying snuggly in a daze
Matisse puppets
Dressed in velvet
Prance around my head
Dancing as if wed
Circling freeling
Whispering soft
I love you my
Friend
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