Saturday, 15 September 2018

Red Stripes on the Floor












I slide, I turn
I jump and fall
Shift my weight from foot to foot
To my hands
Lean my back against the Wall

I slide, I turn
I slip in front of her
Blood circles
And sticks like glue
On my black pants

I slide and turn
Wounds on my skin
I follow her commands

A wave catches my body
My body, the shore
The nail polish of my toes leaves red stripes on the floor

She looks at me
Sterness in her eyes
The movement ripes my jeans
Later I see her in my dreams

I slide, I turn
And jump again
A crack
My knees they snap
I fall and shiver of pain

She slides, she turns
And turns away
The red stripes on the floor
They stay
It’s her favourite colour
My heart is bled with dolour








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