Colour me in, I’m green with envy
Contour the trace of red’s anger
A splash of yellow will brighten the mood
Do tickle me pink I’m wadding nude
When times spent on purples royal
We shape ourselves silhouetted, now loyal
Come dream with me in teals realm
Together we’ll initiate golds helm
Now we’ve rejected blues divide
Orange holds us in its effervescent vibe
Black no longer has a hold on our journey
White entered our sensual voyage, worthy
Ecstasies silver sheets were our cocoon
We had reached the heat of crimsons commune
Silks of magenta witnessed our passion
Colours conveyed these lovers fashion
Salwa Samra © 2011
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Salwa Samra
Salwa Samra is a New Zealand-born, Australian Lebanese author, poet, cultural critic & investigative researcher, anchored in a Christian biblical worldview, shaped by a profound reverence for poetry, history, philosophy and relevance.
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