Colourfication

In the jingle of your bracelet, In the kohl that lined your emerald eyes, In the vermillion of your lips, I see my love soothing. In the changing cerulean of the sky, In the delicate ensemble of the words, In the early morning drizzle, I see your acceptance of my love. In the bistre of the night sky, In amber sunsets, In the shadows of dusk, I see our love blossom. In the tangerine mornings, In the Aureolin of water hanging on your hair, In the fuchsia blush that rises on your cheeks, I see our love shining. In the soft silver moonlight In the paper boat merrily drifting In the ivory temperature I see the world envying.