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Colour Me Beautiful
The instant the sun kisses the horizon
before drowning in night and sea,
use me as your canvas
and colour me beautiful.
1 stroke, 2 stroke, 3 strokes
drawn to perfect each physical flaw.
Romance has a way of captivating
every hesitant lover
taken prisoners of their own vice.
1 candle, 2 candle, 3 candles
lit to burn a few morsels of tension.
Fires dwindle away
leaving the remains they were born by,
(ashes to ashes, dust to dust)
the ruins that always find their way
to the bottum of the ocean.
Just one, two, 3 more drinks
and I might indulge in a swim at dusk.
haha...tina. I have a poem with this exact title. Though, it's very differnt. Anyways, it was pretty, as always.
And I hope you are writing in Cadence still...
Love you muchly,
and much aloha,
Gabriella