I see new colors, gleaming beams of pink and green and everything in between
I want to lay here with him forever, clutching to his skin through even the toughest weather
I'll be his calm through the darkest storm, here to keep his body warm
I'm bathing in all the hues of love, ecstasy shimmering a gift from above
A big bright box of comfort inside, glittering gold I'll always abide
A present that I will always cherish, my deepest affection, my shining Paris
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Bathe in Color
RomanceParis Wills is a dreamer. His father always said he got it from his mom, an artist who was unlike any other. Her virtue was painting, and Paris' is poetry. No matter where he is, Paris finds inspiration for his poems. In the summer after his sophom...