lust is the colour of red
with a pocketful gore
autumn's quest for orange
kiss the fall adore
yellow, a playful sunshine
mie toys and her dirty skirt
envy, with a garment green
teal a steal watch me flirt
trust the blue and a sky
rests wisdom down the sea
heels of purple a teenage girl's
"to be or not to be..."
wealth of gold, the happiness sprout
glare the torn rags tale
stacks of hay or talks of gray
maturity, a pearl in its shell
ethereal affair or a barbie's dress
pink, the hue of style
earth for a reason has the fodder brown
for us to walk an extra mile
cloak of death, a big bang hole
or, for it be a mail, a list
scary shadows the ghosts of past
all shades in one, a tricky heist
all that's pure, fresh and good
gift of peace ain't charity
the rainbow clubbed, and a careful wish
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