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paradise child.His love, he says, is red, green and gold. Golden, like my body in the glow of the single bulbed room, (or silver depending on the moon.) Red, as the rivers Nile that pulse and swell beneath our skin, faster faster, or slowly slowly, but always constant. Green, like cannabis; like my eyes, like his thumbs.paradise child.
He says that all women are Delilah’s. He weaves wicker chairs and refuses their use. He says a lot of things, I tell him. He nods once, twice. Looks away, relights his blunt. Peeks at me through his curtain of locks, smiles. If I am Delilah, he is Sampson. If I am his downfall, he lets me be so willingly. &nbs
by ~wolfsbane-paranoia
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