Crimson
So familiar to the colour of love,
It's beautiful almost like two doves.
Staring, it's a unique colour,
Represents strength and tremendous power.
Eyes closed, experience crimson dreams,
Beautiful crimson sky with crimson streams,
Fully amazed at all these crimson scenes,
Comfort and happiness, to me that's what crimson means.
Take my meaning or use your own if you must,
But there's no need to haste because crimson is always with us.
It slows a speedy day,
Leaves you stunned without words to say.
Makes you as warm as summer, chirpy as spring,
With shades of autumn that makes you sing.
Crimson oh crimson I have not much more words,
But to a colour I love so much I say, I'm all yours.
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Crimson - A Poem Of Passion
PoesiaThis is a poem dedicated to @allycatdaone15, for her upcoming book. "A poem of indulgence, That will provoke emotions."