My favourite colour
-is you
Someone asked me what my favourite colour was
I said:
imagine the pale turquoise-blue of a shallow ocean,
it reflects the sunlight.
A blue so pure, so rich it blinds you but you dare not close your eyes
for fear of drowning
Someone asked me what my favourite colour was
I said:
imagine the fresh green grass of spring, with soft dew drops that caress its leaves and trickle down once ripe
that is the colour of your life
don’t dare to look away
I said:
imagine the deep velvet red of roses, whose petals embrace your very being
the dagger thorn tips safely curtained by the leaves
so sensual and forbidden
yet you dare to look
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