Red, a splash, a vibrant hue,
Love's first blush, forever new.
Excitement dances, a joyful beat,
Hearts aflame, can't be beat.
But red warns too, a fiery sign,
Danger lurks, a twisted vine.
Aggression flares, a burning rage,
Turning a new and frightening page.
Power it holds, a regal grace,
A painted smile on ambition's face.
Romance it whispers, soft and low,
A tender secret, all aglow.
From passion's peak to warning's call,
Red touches all, embracing all.
A versatile shade, a vibrant art,
Forever etched within the heart.
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Author:
Mark The Phenomenon (
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- Published: July 18th, 2025 14:18
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Clever and well written. Nicely done
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