The Grass is Black/The Air is Pink


feel me/read me/follow me


turn the blinds at seven
let the sun in
open the window, inhale the fresh air

do you take tea?
the floor you’ll sweep
he will take a lunch break
she will try on a new dress
of black lace with a satin hem

Repose. Relax. Kick off your shoes.
Have a drink, or a smoke…
Come with me into the bedroom
I’ll close the curtains
You dim the lights

written: April 16, 2011


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