Shades of desire (cardinal, sangria, ruby, venetian red)
by Christos Polydorou
It has been a masculine year. I fear,
our very own tears,
couldn’t stop it from revolving
everything in its path.
is this and what is left of this is this.
Give me a kiss,
**** my brains out!
Shout to me in any language but mine!
Watch me shine. At last, on time,
the stars aligned
with my modern soul.
I am losing my head.
You are right.
It is because
at the colour