She's a rainbow.
But a very different one.
You can feel her colors through a window
You'd love her after meeting her once.
The thing is, she is full of yellow
But her secrets are coffee dark.
She's either as low as a cello
Or as a high as the stars.
There's no blending between her colors.
Some days she's red, some she's indigo
But I guarantee you she is a great lover.
She gives like a river with no backflow.
So she's a complicated rainbow
With no beginning and no end.
She's full of sunshine and sorrow
Because you can't have a rainbow without rain
- A.T.R.
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Sugar & Cream
PoetryA collection of writings, poems and thoughts that have gotten me through my darkest days. Writing has always been my coping mechanism and my way of documenting what is happening in my life. I want to share with each and every one of the readers my...
