poems Compression July 26, 2013July 25, 2013by heather anne Compression in chest, hold heart in hands. Tenderly infuse potential. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Some call it red 
What is the context?
Like slow dozes of love.. In portions.
You make it a requirement to get back on the horse. Nicely done.