The Colours Of Love

As black as the ebony sky when the moon is curved
As grey as the day when the rain washes down the drain, umbrella in dismal disarray
As blue as the ocean when the waves roar, swelling and beating lips upon the shore
As purple as the kiss of love, when the passion expires and hearts wither
like dried flowers compressed upon the floor
As red as love in full bloom when hearts romance all the colours anew.




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