The colour of love
I know not
But the blood stains of heartbreak
Over the canvas of my life
Buries me in heartache
The colour of love
I see not
But the glumness of despair
Leaves me bare
and drowning with no air
The colour of love
I long for
But the kisses and caresses
of misfortune
has me woefully longing for ruin
The colour of love
wants me not
For it sees in me a well of bleakness
Dug here by a world of darkness
The colour of love?
My colour of love?
There is no colour in love
Great poem, I love it
I love the poem, very interesting. Keep it up.