Black LoveA Poem by Kurai.MerodiA poem about the different colors of love
Love.
A word that is said too lightly. A word someone would say to their favorite toy, to later leave and forget. Red Love. Normally people would say that this is the best love. The most passionate. Wrong. Its artificial. Blue Love. A love that is mellow. The most calm. Wrong. It's filled with tears. Purple Love. Deep feeling of love. Has the most strength. Wrong. When you look at purple you feel nothing. White Love. Most people want this love. The most pure. Wrong. It's empty. Black Love. Most people think that Black is for evil. The most wrong doing. Wrong. This love is the most passionate, filling every inch. This love is the most mellow, the juice over flowing. This love has the most strength, still on going not letting anything stain it. This love is the most pure, because black isn't actually there.... it is the absence of color. It is Clean. It is Pure. It is Black Love.
© 2015 Kurai.MerodiAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
StatsAuthorKurai.MerodiFranceAboutLove is simpy frabricated. But that doesn't stop us from belieaving in it. 私は地獄でお会いしましょう I would rather go.. more..Writing
|