Reminisced...

Frayed
tint of emotions,
had ever imbued
---
Eyes forked---
Eying a mute clamour
against
multiple smoulderings...

And---
Again she borrowed,

"Two palms joined
to hold the prohibitions shed..."

"Four fingers aspired
to pat her misplaced hairs..."

And---

A false exuberance...


V@@S...(Is Dead And Resurrected...)