Brown And Pink Poem by ivory simone
Brown And Pink
Brown and round.
I'm full of fertile valleys.
My mountain peaks flow
with cool waters.
Suckle sweet milk
from my breast.
My blood is molten rock.
Hot lava erupting into
moments of fiery passion.
Time has cooled the furnace
burning inside. Turning smoldering
flame into stone.
Among the rocks I've built an alter.
A tribute to past love. Upon it
you'll find my heart. Decorated in
pink ribbons and bows.
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