Colors

Purple, red — defining our colors,

to get lost in desperation of

red being purple,

purple being red in your eyes.

For me, your perfect size,

with wrong seams here and there,

yet colors give lifeness to our time.

To you, colors are only

differences — mixed each day,

keeping their complications.

At least one true color is present

when it shades your eyes

to keep your warmth.

One another, with bodies intact,

colors are less once love

hits upon our sense.

Imperfections can be lived with,

and dealt with,

as long as I’ve got you.

For me, your perfect size,

with wrong seams here and there —

red being purple,

purple being red in your eyes.

These are our true colors.

We forget what color is.

That’s where we fight together,

to keep colors functioning in your eyes.

Purple, red — defining our colors.