The Color Of Love
(another trite poem title)
in love
there is no
pink or grey
or eggshell beige
there are only
passionate purples and
ravishing reds
and ebony blacks
and lightening whites
the other colors are
only rainbow afterthoughts
in a primitive prism
of left over
pots of gold
there is no
pink or grey
or eggshell beige
there are only
passionate purples and
ravishing reds
and ebony blacks
and lightening whites
the other colors are
only rainbow afterthoughts
in a primitive prism
of left over
pots of gold
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