have my triplets!

 

we lie in  bed

declining dream after dream of weekend getaways in monochrome red

other colors appear

some closer, some farther away from here

my colour is changing

it’s wine and it’s vodka and it’s soup

yours is whatever you can taste in a really big group

followed by a pack of wolverines seeking closer end to further means

you tell of seventy five men

each mightier than the sun

they all so quickly burn out

on the count of one

to what?

two months is all it took

in ten days you will tell me I’m more handsome than I look

my heart will melt purple then gold then red

declining truth for dream

as we lie in bed

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The title of this piece made me smile, and so did the contents. I don’t know if that was supposed to happen.