Duet in Red and fade…
by Steve Tanham
They were bright red on the day he bought them From the impossible shop in the mountains So far away. — Like her throat in the heat of passion As their skins moved like silk And their lips were liquid joy. — Now, faded, she gathers the leaves around their stems Like a cloak over the beloved As the colour, though not the … Read More Duet in Red and fade…
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