Monday, January 16, 2012

The awakening moments of vibrancy


She wakes to yellow light breathing on her skin from cracked doors.
The ethereal hues half captures her attention.
White noise drowns the other half. 
She listens as the tilt bed gushes to the ceiling, about the
lovely intertwined colors under its blankets. 
Her silver shines vibrant and erogenous as neon sex in a window.
Emollient scents the sheets and perspiration licks her flesh,
With redolent perfume and vibrants moments she drifts back to sleep