Pink is the colour of control
and pussy parlors
of sweet smelling flowers
and candy
He hangs his clothing on her rack without thought and meanders about.
Whose voice comes out today
Whose eyes shall create the world
She looks round and smiles with glossy pink lips. The rack of burden, a stranger’s folly, and the scent of obsession are the symbols the day brought to her temple.
Pink is the colour of poisoned pills
and the gum-line of Vagina Dentata
of a dreamy-haze
and kisses goodbye
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