Pink: The Light of Life



Love is full of life.
Life is filled with the colour of love.
The colour of love paints life in the colour of us.
I am your life, you're my love.
You're my life that I love to lust.
I am the love that you live to trust.
Life is love when we live for us.

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Inspired...

This song means everything to me, because it is creatively, artistically and musically beautiful in each of those three forms...

Please listen to... (In which I call...)

This Perfect 3 Dimensional Poem...

A combination of...

(In no particular order)

Charles Hamilton
Aja-Monet
Sade - Kiss of Life



Charles Hamilton -

"Let me show you what life appears like when I appear in the light, cause life is kinda light.
A bright shade to accentuate a nice day, positivity is the only right way.
Like haze on a 'I need to get high' day or like days driving by on the highway
You get tired of the stillness but you're wired from how ill it is, to see a vision drift...
Pink velvet waters is what I bathe in.
Day out, day in until the days end.
My days end when I play in pink sheets...
With the pink woman who needs me, breathe deep.
Let the pink air around you, surround you and take you to the place where you found you... Birth.
Every second you live, every second you breathe is every second you give."


Sade - Kiss of Life

"You wrapped me up in the color of love. Must have been an angel come down from above Giving me love..."

Aja-Monet -

The sun bent its head
on my skin

this morning.
I could hear the bones of butterflies creaking in the breeze,
the breath of birds heaving into the heart of my ear.
my eyes whistled open.
the air still smelling of lavender smoke and wet leaves.

I turn to you
staring the lids
of your jarred pupils.

Your face is a naked desert
at dawn,
an ancient heaven
at horizon.
Your mouth slightly caved open

like an owling cow.

I smile,
blooming.

Because somewhere before,
i remember this,
this silence.

You sound of a starving angel
when you sleep.
You snore like a wailing forest,
my love.

I think of you
like a waking dream,
of your spine’s grip melted in the sand dunes of my palm.
Last night

your hands
sprinkled across my flesh like rainstorms.

And i can feel the sun this morning.
He is strong and gleaming.

Your eyelashes splinter
from the blow of my lips

rise and shine.



*Pink is the colour of life.*

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