| Some Poems |

♡ Colours ♡

In kindergarten we are taught about the primary colours,
Three simple hues that can form any shade of the rainbow,
The foundation of all art,

Colour is everything,
Everything you see or touch is made up of light and contrast making a tone of colour,
This gives character and personality to every object,

Colours in her eyes are pro dominantly blue,
But don't be fooled,
For the closer you look the more in love you will fall for the greens that highlight the pupil and the yellows and browns that line the edge of her iris,

Shallow and shining are the windows to her soul,
Hopes, dreams, memories and traumas are masked by the small oceans that allow her to see,

She looks at you,
Her eyes are shining,
Taking you in she gets lost in the eyes of your own,
She smiles,
Teeth white and pearlescent,
Pride glows in her face,
She adores you,

Enriched, your heart flutters,
The sole sight of her makes you dizzy,
All knowledge of your surroundings evaporate,
And the only thing you can notice, is her,
Because the earth has stopped moving,
Allowing you to only understand what is most important,

Light from the gleaming sun dances on her skin,
Tracing the pattern of the hair that hangs around her shoulders perfectly,
Hair like a sheet of pure silk, made by an entire army of silk worms,
It framed her face as the afternoon light danced across if playfully,

Taking my hand in hers my fingers slide between her's fitting perfectly together like a lock with its key,
My palms encase her soft skin as she guides,
Walking through a field of beautiful flowers she is my only focus,
Natures most glorious piece of art,
The loveliest flower in the field.