People are colours. To me, that is what I see. Not faces, not names. But I know you. I know your colour. You are all colours. All colours in one. Not simply opaqueness, but darkness itself – you are black. Your sublime grace, innate sensuality and eloquent turns of phrase have led me down a path full of colour right into your darkness. A path of hope, of longing, of desire. Your artistry is evident, your kindness obvious as well, and your beauty is beyond tell – but it’s in your darkness where I want to dwell. Come with me on this path of uncertainty, of foreboding, of sin. Share your colour with me. Be you and only you, as I know it’s a place you’ve never been.
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Wow! you took mer away to another place with those words…such beauty in this, and love and truth…Brilliant post…Luv Dawny 🙂