The Color Red

The Color Red

 

It’s the color of your heart,

When you think of the one you love.

Or the color of your cheeks,

When you get hot or blush.

It’s the color of your blood,

When tears fall from your eyes.

Or the color of a cardinal,

When it opens its wings and flies.

It’s the color of the fire,

On the very inside.

Or the color of the sun,

If you get very high.

It’s the color of the sunset,

While laying on the hill.

Or the color of your mind,

When you want to kill.

It’s the color of her lipstick,

As she seduces you.

Or the color of a rose,

That shows love is true.

The End

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