Is it just a color?
Or does it have a symbol behind it ?
The beauty behind this color fascinates me to the core. So much that it’s honestly my favorite color. Don’t believe
Listen to my words as I preach to you the power of red.
RED
Rusty to the texture,
Elegant to the vision.
Don’t you dare disobey it.
The symbolism is breathtaking but it’s meaning enlightens me. Can’t you tell it’s my favorite?
It’s
Elegant to the vision,
So don’t you dare disobey it.
It’s mythical standing with society brings caution with sassiness.
Watching it glow on fingertips establishes obedience over fear. Can’t you tell I’m a fan?
Don’t you dare to disobey it.
It screams lust with temptation. We fear its ability when it escapes our skin, driving some temptation into vampire tendencies.
Crave it’s thirst, drown in its majesty.
Can’t you tell it’s red?
This poem is for everyone who is a fan of red. Let’s give red it’s time in the spotlight.
About the Creator
Kantshens
Welcome to the De' soul poet's page.
This is poetry for the soul. 3rd person
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