I Don’t See The Colour Red
A poem about Asexuality
Not to say that I am colour blind
I can even see a rainbow of colours
I don’t see the colour red
I can recognize it on billboard and tv
Because we all know the colour Red sells
I don’t see the colour red
Some say the colour red is the most wonderful thing on earth
That is creates bonds and babies
I don’t see the colour red
I have been told I would see it when I meet the right person
A quarter life past
I don’t see the colour red
One colour I do see is the colour pink
Some say pink and red are the same colour
I don’t see the colour red
But I do see the colour pink around a person
For the first time
I used to be scared of the colour pink
Keeping it at arms length like other colours
Thinking the colour pink can get me distracted and vulnerable
The colour pink like the colour red makes people blind
It makes people trust other people with their temples and treasures
Some temples get burned and pillaged
Hopefully for me
I don’t see the colour red
I see the colour pink
And I want to try pink coated things with them
As crazy as that sound
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