Arouse in Five Words, part 4

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the sky paints her pink

and her eyes gleam silver

marking north in the haze.


I'd lick color from her,

try to taste her blush

if she'd grow it back.


But I've seen her spread,

I've seen the smooth pale

spilled over her palest places.


I'd never steal her color.

it would ruin her pale.

she is red on white.

she is breathtaking and live-giving.

she is a beautiful contrast.
 
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