Pink

Pink

Pink is the color of

Juicy grapefruit in the morning

And guava on

A Hawaiian lanai,

Dripping;

The mane of a unicorn,

The wig of a queen,

Feathered lashes

That match my boa,

And a tattoo with wings;

The pop of a celebration,

Glow of love’s blush,

Hands held high,

Parades colored bright,

And confetti slowly streaming;

A gentle blossom’s breath,

Uniquely unfurling,

The sweet, soft sensitivity

Of a morning flower,

With lips serene;

The brush of eternity,

A touch of magic

Unconditional love,

From my deepest heart,

overflowing;

A bold sunrise,

A quiet sunset,

And the promise

That each day

New opportunity brings.