Colours of Love
through vibrant trees bursting with rich pink blooms
gently falling on the burning aura of the young loves,
with sweating hands which gleam as they held hands......they
walked slowly back, with mindful steps indented in the go!den sand.
green stains off the grass sullied her dress,
not caring the girl smiled in bliss,
red swollen lips after their romantic interlude
where his fine hint of a beard had rubbed, whilst they kissed
his eyes twinkling blue with merriment which matched the sky,
the burning sun, with it's psychedelic hue looked on.
penned 8 June 2016
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