You gave your heart away
to those simple buds of may;
light and tender
with many blushes garnered
I dare but take your hand,
my words whispered in the wind.
This gentle color's beauty
outlining joy to fury
dancing across delicate flesh
e'ry day would be my wish.
Form so slender and true
this is my gift to you
fabric made of silk and speldor
this color to you I render
down curves called devine
I simply desire your heart to be mine.
Author notes
I actually wrote this for a color contest, however after I started writing, I rememberd she didn't want rhyming, so...it's just a pretty color poem now n.n;;
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