Understanding blue demands

Blue insides first touch what I want.
Somehow we both knew it was time for
greyer moments.
Scary how trouble can’t stop.

Normal today, then unbelievable Blue.
Silence lashes with such a hard kiss.
The first touch just said time.
A different way to pin bad ways to the wall.

Those smiling mouths that are still wrong.
White all over but wicked when unreal.
I wondered then when want became get.
Black eyes would want your kisses exchanged.

It seems I’m trying not to make more trouble,
but it’s going to happen anyway.
One look says it all.
Blue eyes again want more.

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