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the girl in red skirt

i saw you

across the abandoned street

flushed in tints pouring out of the moon

soaked in hues dripping down the ruby neon lights

smothered in summer's cool

 

like

fresh strawberries

plump tomatoes

a fallen rose petal

a pinch of cayenne

 

no need to turn around

your beauty already pierces the dull city

with the ferocity of a desperate swordfish

watch in smug as it bleeds

so casually through

your waist to thigh

 

these red eyes

watching in awe as your move

effortlessly around your curves

navigating the stares into

a river of desire

rushing down the hills of San Francisco

 

yet there you stood alone

the awkward sore on the pale face of street

greeting the thinning traffic with a broken smile

painting the corner with your heavenly red light

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