she's lavender.
her smell is floral and sweet.
her hair abandoned,
sticking on all sides,
and smooth all the way to the tips,
is pastel violet.
with just one touch of her,
she won't be easy to forget.
she will stick with you,
all floral and sweet.
she's more than something to forget.
she's lavender.
-n.d.
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blue | poetry ✓
Poetryhis name is blue. he's color blue. he thinks blue. he feels blue. he's always blue. ©aloeverasie2017
