Your love bleeds in colours,
Red, like that first time you showed me how to love you.
Your love sights hues,
How else, can you explain it’s green eyes
…And a palm that marks me blue black?
Yours is a darker shade of love.
…Lust, jealousy and rage are all that go around in your colour wheel.
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