*You are just as lovely
as a sunset,
Beautiful hues of pink,
seep from your pores.
Astonishing shades of orange,
flow from your hands.
Purple and blues
slide from your eyes.
But eventually the sun sets
and I will be left with black wishing for all those hues to come back.
k.w*
Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 1:41 AM UTC
*You are just as lovely
as a sunset,
Beautiful hues of pink,
seep from your pores.
Astonishing shades of orange,
flow from your hands.
Purple and blues
slide from your eyes.
But eventually the sun sets
and I will be left with black wishing for all those hues to come back.
k.w*
