By Ashely Diaz—
Your hearts perfume
Was subtle
Vanilla like
Plain like honey dew
You knew me but
I didn't know you
Funny: how we got here
Staring at art and models,
women’s bare concrete breast.
The colorful cow decorated wall
You got me...
The moment you grabbed my arm
From behind,
And looked down into my eyes
And said your dark pools are filled wonder
Funny: how you made me into an art show
Splattered with care: abstract:
I had Mona Lisa’s smile
With a torn dress
You saw a masterpiece
I felt blank.
Everyone saw darkness
But you said it was a metaphor for life.
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