Colors

Colors
describe
you
without
words,
and
the
layers
that lean
in
between
deep
blues,
and ancient
reds
just
mirror
half
the Roy
G. Bivness
of
how
much
I
truly
love you.

Colors
fade in time,
and
I’m
always
impressed
when
each color
asks
you
before
they
fade into
that
deep
dark
night.

M.C. Davis

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Next, Next, Finish

Next,
next,
finish
is
what
you
are
to me.
Quickly,
dispersing,
and
with
the
useless
noise
of
reading
in
between,
and
through
the
details
of
a user
agreement
between
friends.

Next,
next,
finish.

M.C. Davis