Witnessing the extraordinary commands a special type of eye.
A boundless saffronic type with cavernous titanium hues
and puce, indigo, sapphires will only scratch the cornea.
You must teleport to the moon of Floria and ask the moon there
to barrow a shooting star of brilliant vermillion coated with sparkling emerald, tangerine, bistre dust apply it to the retina and
still, even then, it's not entirely easy.
The moon must first have seashell tone ears of momentum,
choose to listen to you, and believe that you believe that
the unbelievable can be perceived. Good Fortune and Pleasurable Dreams!
Categories:
bistre, beautiful, color, fantasy, future,
Form: Free verse
Oh, Burdock! Let me see spring's fuchsia
Against sapphire skies touched with clouds bistre
Let ivory raindrops flow from clouds lackluster
To nurture emerald hallelujahs
Let thy fuchsia slowly fade turn to a ball
An emerald ball filled with seeds, ideas
Ideas vermillion, spicy mixed strias
Ready to release come amber of fall
When lilac blooms the awesome althea
Let bistre seed spill upon the ripe earth
Love as warm as ginger will it soon birth
The fall of life our love's panacea
Our spring's fuchsia turned into emerald
Silver winter turned soft rose petal gentle
Sonnet attempted to be written in Romanticism style..
Sponsor: Silent One
Written: March 15, 2016
Colors Used:
Yellow: amber
Blue: sapphire
Red: vermillion
White: Ivory
Purple: Lilac
Green: Emerald
Black/brown: Bistre
Pink: Fuchsia
Orange: Ginger
Gray: Silver
Categories:
bistre, love,
Form: Romanticism
Love me endless, like sapphire sky,
Give me the silver stars of delight,
And I shall be your beloved bride,
I pledge in ideal ivory moonlight.
Let your emerald caring multiply,
And evolve in pious carnation love,
Let your saffron devotion spellbind,
And I shall honour it with bow.
Blend your sensuous soul with mine,
Let our bistre shadows be seen one,
Amaze me with the love I long for,
And leave me with regrets none.
Love me, not for my lilac loveliness,
With passing time it shall wither,
Love me, not for my marigold smile,
But, bestow me altruistic love forever.
For rest of my life's journey ahead,
Love me, conquer my crimson heart,
And cradle me in your arms my love,
Nothing but unkind death shall us part.
March 15, 2016.
United Colours: COLOURFICATION- poetry contest
Sponsored by: Silent One
Nov 11, 2017.
Topic: Love and Romance
Choose A Topic - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Russell Sivey
Sept 30, 2020
'Impact and Metaphors' Contest
Sponsored by: William Kekaula
Categories:
bistre, beauty, color, desire, emotions,
Form: Romanticism
Lying in the emerald grass,
I gaze upon you,
transfixed in the moment, your beauty astounding.
I watch you breathe as my finger tips slowly trace
ribbons through the cerise highlights in your long saffron hair.
Gently I caress the contours of your closed eyes, then your cheeks.
Your lips curl in a subtle smile as I, oh so slowly, follow the curve of your neck
down the valley of your soft skin to your low cut tangerine dress.
With each lilac button that I release it falls away revealing your smooth ivory skin.
You gasp gently when a cool breeze tickles you and I watch in enraptured desire
as your bistre peaks rise firm above your bosom.
With the touch of a feather my fingers draw circles and figure eights around your navel.
Your body tenses, as goose bumps cover your skin, and your smile tightens.
I lean forward, your crimson lips beckoning.
The softness of your kiss presses against me and lingers for a long moment.
"I love you,"
I whisper and your beautiful eyes awake.
Titanium sparkles cast glitter in their deep sapphire pools and I fall,
lost forever,
into your bottomless loving abyss.
03/14/16
Categories:
bistre, desire, love, passion,
Form: Romanticism
Colorfiction
I chanced to glance you sitting languid
Sapphire of your locket dazzled on your deep cleaves.
Your Crimson cheeks blushed as our eyes met.
My Amber heart tried to knock your Emerald emotion.
Violet flower clipped on your hair peeped in delight.
Carnation of passion bloomed and turned dense.
My heart beats danced from slow to quick rhythm.
I overlooked Ivory linings on your hair.
I tried to penetrate your Coral-hard looks.
Crust might be Bistre, Pearls glittered in core of heart
My silent soul resonated on your hidden affection.
Inflamed love I just suppressed.
03/10/16
Fourth Place on Colorfication Contest By Silent One
First Place
'Un-Rhy-Me Contest by Brian Strand
Categories:
bistre, love,
Form: Free verse
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.
Categories:
bistre, beautiful, beauty, color, love,
Form: Free verse