The Color of LoveA Poem by N.Sevilla
The color of love is winter white:
Endless and hauntingly pure. But like the purity of Adam and Eve Come the sins that white will lure. With eternal winter night and days, Soon comes spring. Roses then burst throught the snow Like a broken promise ring. The red string of lovers, In which they are bound, Soon wither and come crashing down. The warmest blanket They share as one Is tossed away in the summer sun. When Winter promises us forever kisses To settle our cries every night and day We tend to forget at every snowfall, She will betray. © 2011 N.Sevilla |
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1 Review Added on October 19, 2011 Last Updated on October 19, 2011 AuthorN.SevillaCAAboutI've had this account for several years and I am finally coming back to my writing roots. It's been a joy to write again and look back on my poetry from 10 years ago and see the changes in my life. .. more..Writing
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