Yearning Poem by Ari Alsio

Yearning



November darkness,
shades of gray covers the sky,
I miss the colors,
such as cut misses the testes.
Lost girl's monologue,
raise the fireball high,
The sky is blue again,
as her eyes.

Saturday, September 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: yearning
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