Red. A warning color designed by God for man. Red means stop. Red means injury. Red means warning.
I have come to love red. Red is an addiction that drips from my arms into the ivory sink. It fades from its angry mark to a pale pink, to a reminder of red. A whisper.
Red caresses my skin like a urgent lover. Opening my skin to let out my love.
My love drips red.
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