Sandy red hair, chestnut eyes, amber skin, a red bone to the fellas. Curvaceous hips, sultry lips, the sway of her words as waves in a calm blue ocean, lulling the hearts of man to peace. The light of her smile contrasts shadows of grey remnants from her tortured past. Reds of her beating heart, greens of her zeal, and blues of every breath create a white canvas, pure and undefiled. Painting the dreams of tomorrow in the hue of unadulterated hope, she guides every stroke with poise in stride looking for a rainbow in the sky. Bold and beautiful, vivacious, and complex, this vivid and luminous color is me.
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Keri Cormier
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Her Color
Sandy red hair, chestnut eyes, amber skin, a red bone to the fellas. Curvaceous hips and sultry lips, the sway of her words as waves in a calm blue ocean, lulling the hearts of man to peace. The light of her smile contrasts the shadows of grey, scaling from her tortured past. Reds of her beating heart, the green of her zeal, and blues of every breath create a white canvas, pure and undefiled. Painting the dreams of tomorrow in the hue of unadulterated hope, she guides every stroke with poise in stride looking to the rainbow in the sky. Bold and beautiful, vivacious, and complex, this vivid and luminous color is me.
By Keri Cormier5 years ago in Poets
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