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Tag Archives: red
Yell-ow-ing
yellow, the color of summer hotly side-stepping age and rules yellow and then the red i see in streaks hers and orange reflectors on toes- an ageing medley, the ditty- tired. i want her to stop, pause the dance, cool … Continue reading
lonely spaces
it’s dark and it’s just me, not even a moon- new, red, blue,no golden yellow. it isn’t new i’ve been here before and i’ll be here again i should clean up and stretch when i can.
Primary Colors
Green: The leaves in swell Naiveté at its native best Life, resumes. Red: Bleeding roses Blushing to a flush Rush to un-push. Blue: A piece of the sky Blueberry pie Stillness in me. P.S: Linked to Trifecta Writing … Continue reading
Hurt
It wasn’t the first time but she couldn’t say it hurt less now. Those spaces in time when red took over and colored itself in welts on her son’s tender skin. His whimpers hurt her. Every single time. Wrote this … Continue reading
Posted in colours, define, emotions, leave marks on skin, moods, relationships, short short story, snip-snippet, time, trifecta
Tagged abuse, abuse a child, anger, beat, child, compassion, confused, hurt, lose control, love, pain, red, regret, restraint, sad, self-control, slap, son, space, temper, tender skin, time, welt, welts, whimper, whimpers, word story
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flame: of the forest
yesterday, it was in bloom, the flame of the forest, bordering my window, billowing curtains of petals down, in showers hot and hue-some, patterning the ground in eccentric patterns of extreme ecstasy, blinking and winking, streaming bright orange-red dreams for … Continue reading
Posted in adult, beauty, colours, crush, emotions, nature, poetry, relationships, woman
Tagged aflame, ambery, bleak evening, bleakness, blink, bloom, crush, curtains, eccentric, eccentric patterns, evening, flame, flame of the forest, forest, frame, gray, grayness, green, greenery, hear from, hear from you, hot, hue, huesome, lick, life, longing, miss, monosyllable, nature, orange, orange-red, pattern, petals, plants, red, speak, stream, streaming, tree, void, win, window, window curtains, winnow, winnowing, yearn
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Lies in red
Red all over the place- roses and bleeding (not quite, but almost) hearts and red candles that even seemed to have red flames and red cutlery too. The only other colour was the bright green and gold that was draped … Continue reading
Posted in short short story, snip-snippet, time
Tagged accent, bling, candle, candy, celebrate, chair, cutlery, drape, flesh, floss, glitz, gold, green and gold, heart, home, lavishness, life, live as you like, making much of the other, obscene, obscenely ostentatious, outing, red, red arrow, red candles, rose, show-time, sling life, style, unseemly, wanton
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Picture-perfect
She was standing so close, I could lean out and touch her. I did too. She didn’t move. Wow, this is my lucky day and I am spinning into a dream come true, in red and gold with specks of … Continue reading
Code Red
SHe couldn’t sleep. So, there she was, in front of her smudged bathroom mirror, running her hands through her rumpled hair when she noticed it. There was no mistaking the deep, bright red. By god, what had she done? But … Continue reading
Posted in beauty, cheeky, fashion, short short story, snip-snippet, style, woman
Tagged awake, bathroom mirror, beauty, code red, crime, guts, muted, nail, nail paint, night, paint, red, senses, shock, style, subdued, woman
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Roseberry Red
I’m inhaling that scent- Roseberry Red. Evoking memories of you-and-me-times, when we stretched ourselves and hoodwinked each other into a lie, florally complete and happily fruitless. Yes, partners in crime, But whom did we cheat? What did we do but … Continue reading
On the cusp
Eyes complete with fake lashes, her mouth a red gash, the blouse slipping just off her shoulder, the saree draped in that captivatingly careless fashion, four-inch stilettos with the toes peeping out, she oozed sexuality. If this wasn’t a million … Continue reading
Posted in 55 fiction
Tagged blouse, drama, eye-lashes, eyes, fake lashes, gash, girl, lips, million dollars, mouth, red, saree, school, school drama, sensual, sexuality, shoulder, stilettos, style, teen, toes, woman
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