Colours
CHOCOLATE melts in my hands,
so I eat an OLIVE instead.
While smelling the pungent scent of LAVENDER
ORCHIDS soak up the sun.
Reflected off an ULTRAMARINE sea,
the evening is ROYAL PUPRPLE.
Copyright © Rosie Cusdin | Year Posted 2016
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