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.
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Author:
Antoinette (
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Great write
Thank you xx
Welcome
Nicely done...
Thank you xx
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
Thank you XX
(Intentional)
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