It's a new year, and Jelly is back and... Well, probably not better than ever but not too much worse for the wear.
silver shine across lithe long parts
lines of luminescence linger and then fall,
but the eyes stay where the paths traced
down the gentle sways and curves
cool air smiles upon her limbs
and the favorite parts of men, obviously so,
a vision in the night, art meets reality
so easily, the eyes must stay
alabaster skin beneath ebony hair
hazel eyes aglow, reflecting your own face
gaze seized and then caught, a smirk
crawls across lightly pinked lips
fine fingers flicker cerulean strands
toes curl and massage the grit of tiny sands
sweet laughter saunters in, killing silence
and drums beat heavily inside this night
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Welcome back!
ReplyDeleteSome cool imagery in this. I really like your use of color and light.
Yay! Sweet. Wish I had cerulean strands. Not even sure what colour my hair is these days. Love the colour imagery too.
ReplyDeleteI feel like I've stumbled upon a lovely stolen moment.
ReplyDeleteooh...what's going on?
ReplyDeleteHerm...
ReplyDeleteAll I can say is this: Tell me more :)!
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