Orange Kiss

June 17, 2009
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I walked outside the bar doors.
Stop. Paralyzed.
Your motorcycle.
Memories seem to rush.
The black demon.
With sleek black crystal.
Can't breathe...
You touch under my skin makes me numb.
Orange peels are by your motorcycle.
The smell of flowers hit me.
Why are you here?
My love, why are you here?
You walk around the corner.
Green eyes peircing...
Scented lips smiling...

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Dazed This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 29, 2009 at 6:19 am
I like this.. Very interesting combination of senses here..
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