Lady In Pink.

Goldfinch60



We come to coffee

My lover and I

And she is there,

A good friend of ours,

Our lady in pink.

We chat and we laugh,

We talk of our lives

And know so much,

So much about each other,

Our lady in pink.

Fo many years we have known,

Known each other

And the lady often wears pink,

Pink about her person.

But this lady is so fine

And best of all

Is that she is a friend,

A friend to us both,

And this will never change,

And we will always be friends

With our lady in pink.

 

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 3rd, 2026 01:09
  • Comment from author about the poem: We have known this lady for a long time and she likes pink, she even has a pink front door. She is a true friend to us both.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 1
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  • Teddy.15

    Sounds like the pink lady brings a lovely bit of colour to your lives. 🩷



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