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Colors to me
are like dresses,
created to love,
and make us blush,
and the skin that wears
a pulsating breath.

The skin that wears,
creates a feeling bare
as the colors she wears,
overwhelms a man addresses.

I love the black in contrasting white
and the Asians perfectΒ Β under lights
in their yellow and orange pieces,
It sets a man in glowing wishes.
David Knight
Written by
David Knight  37/M/London
(37/M/London)   
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   James Ignotus
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