EDITION#08
MELTDOWN - FEBRUARY 2021
THE RED DRESS

The red dress is best when undressed
When pressed I rest at less than this red dress
The Red dress is at best a scarlet guess
A quick caress upon my chest my red dress
When I wish to luminesce
More is less then no red dress
RED

Wind teasing at the leaves
Light through the smoke of rain
The girl wanders down the path
Green underneath her red

Wind snatching at the leaves
Rain clouding out the light
A girl standing all alone
The breeze crying out her name

Too late, late to warn her now
Who can say what evil lurks in there?

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