Blue.

Antoinette

Blue..Orange...Pink. 

Weaving in and out of

Clouds and soon stars. 

Blue...Orange...Pink. 

Swirling around us in

Clouds and soon stars. 

 

We look up at the 

Blue... Orange...Pink. 

Our backs on the grass hand

In hand. 

We look up at the 

Blue...Orange...Pink. 

Slowly feeling little kisses 

on my land. 

 

And under that 

Blue...Orange...pink. 

We kiss and we touch and we laugh. 

We kiss the Blue...

Touch the Orange...

laugh at the Pink...

 

The Blue surrounds itself 

With Black. 

And specs of white. 

I surround myself with darkness 

and specs of light. 

That's you. 

Did you know that?

You are my spec of light when it's dark. 

You are my reason for looking up at the 

Blue...Orange...Pink. 

  • Author: Antoinette (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 20th, 2017 13:20
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tony36

    Great write

    • Antoinette

      Thank you xx

      • Tony36

        Welcome

      • rrodriguez

        Nicely done...

        • Antoinette

          Thank you xx

        • Elbeanzio

          Refreshing. I don't know if it's intentional, but I absolutely love the flicking back and forth between two extremes ends. The seemingly everlasting, ever expanding massive universe vs the time limited, small and brief (in comparison to the visible universe) of love and innocence between two people. Love it

          • Antoinette

            Thank you XX
            (Intentional)



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