I wish to write something about colours,
About how red is ours
All love and danger, lust and music.
About how the blue of your smile,
Has me praying for you to Gods I don't believe in.
And how the grey in your eyes,
Matches my imagination.
You want me to kiss a rainbow,
And I'm stuck in black and cyan,
So I won't write you colorful poems
I don't know how to,
I'll just let you paint my skin pink,
Even as I tell you I hate that shade,
I want everything you will give me.