Red Sando

black out.

on the other side
i hear your voice

i peep
seeing you in red sando
your face
against the candle light

sweet voice
red sando to me
is the fire of
love
radiating waves
of desire

i am wrapped in this
darkness
on the wrong wishes

i must study restraints
again
in chapter one.

i know i can' t have you
i know, i know

you belong to someone
else
ditto with me.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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