extreme blues

ultramarine rain,
every now and then
piercing the layers of
French perfume
lading her shadow,
seemed to cascade
directly from the remains
of her midnightish ancestry –
grim electric
flowing through her veins,
turning moonlight into nectar
with just a sigh,
she was doomed to be forever
his chant –
his mantra…

© Liliana Negoi

the image featured belongs to Alexi Francis, and can be seen at http://www.alexifrancisillustrations.co.uk/paintings.html

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