Violette
Hall filled with people unknown
Stood Violette wearing a ball gown
As the young gentlemen asks for her hand
She offers him a lifetime's dance
Her touch reminds him of lavender
The lavender makes his heart purple
As his body turns into a garden of wisteria
His eyes start to glow like topaz
His hands take over the color of Turkiyenite
His hair becomes nourished with the scent of lilacs
The texture turns as shiny as the ametrine
As his toes touch the snow
They become Indigo
He starts to succumb
To the shades of Grape and plum
As his shoulders crave cosmos,
Aster kisses his neck
Slowly turning into an Amethyst himself
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