So awhile ago hammyton1776 asked if I'd write a color poem. Sure. Why not. Thanks so much for all of your guys' skins comments. It means a lot.
The red in the fire dances Swirling in heated curls
Lustful and warm she pulls you in closer
Wrapping you in her ruby flames
Till surrounded your head becomes
The Orange of the setting sun
And of bright fruits sweet as summer
Meld together in this writhing warmth
A careful dance for a sinner
The yellow in the flames, haunting the lower few
With wing of light it takes flight
And soars with a golden hue
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The Colors of Pride []Lams[]
FanfictionAlexander is bisexual. He has known forever. His parents dismiss him out of hand, insisting he's really straight. John is gay. He has known since forever. His dad abuses him, but never leaves bruises in places that shorts and a shirt cant cover. A...
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