My faded dream memories are highlighted
by sexy black and white music videos
and yet his defenseless freckled skin,
his sensitivity to illumination and to touch,
to my mistakenly hurtful turn of phrase,
not to mention the weak and tremulous light
through his lambent luxurious locks…
All of this to illustrate
through those color coded passages,
confirming what I knew
was truly blushing and divine.
The achromatic ginger
waited lifetimes to be mine.
Written by Jason Wright
February 27, 2018