Speckled—Day Eight Of NaPoWriMo

 

“Speckled shades of scarlet and sapphire,

did they blend to form flames of a fire?

 

Splatters of chrome and crimson,

how did they stem from my imaginary prism?”

 

That night, all sense had ceased to exist,

and two lovers were out for a tryst;

chaos and pleasure, Continue Reading

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