Posted by As I moved on,
as I find the strength to free myself,
she tested my heart.
As I find the courage to fight the pain,
she called my name.
Her blue dress,
her velvet touch,
poison kiss,
venomous heart.
Her blue lust,
her lavender musk,
feline eyes,
Blackest soul.
As I find the strength,
as I promise myself I will walk away,
she called my name.
As she pleaded,
as the tear stained cheeks continued leaking,
she called my name.
One more dance, my love
one more dance,
with me.
Dancer
Gabriel K. Jones 