Peach Of A Day
#colour Peach, the colour of my bridesmaids On our wedding day Peach and ivory roses In my flower spray Peach, the colour of your cummerbund Against your light grey suit Peach paisley waistcoat...
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#colour Peach, the colour of my bridesmaids On our wedding day Peach and ivory roses In my flower spray Peach, the colour of your cummerbund Against your light grey suit Peach paisley waistcoat...
#colour The girl with electric blue hair She grabbed my attention I just had to stare Her eyes were the matching shade too The most mesmerising colour of electric blue.
#colour. I remember everything as the blastwave took the air. From the colour of her shoes to her ravish me red hair. Innocent civilians spilling from the train.
#colour 'Come with me', he said, 'and I'll take you to a place Where fear and pain and loneliness can gently be replaced You may well be on your knees, but I will help you stand All you have to do...
#colour. Please, before you read this, can I just say its not true lol. I've got a slight problem, that I'm just unable to stop. I fancy old grannies, weather you think that's right or not.
Old gold runs in your inquisitive heart, The tales you tell of glories new and past, Of days and nights spent oft seeking your part, A quest for meaning goes on to the last.
#colour. A whitened band. Where once was gold. My losing left hand. Twist or fold. Once worn in pride. Now fleshy and bare. No longer tied. To what's not there. A binding symbol. Once shining and new.
#colour. In desperation. In fear of the cold. I'm selling that ring. It's only old gold. It's not a worry. It's only old gold. My family won't know. And don't have to be told. It's only old gold.
#colour. Having been ill for a week. I am ably positioned to speak. I've definitely seen. Some septic green. And other colours, quite unique. What's gone down that bowl.
Lean, mean, And septic green, Mushy cucumber Makes fridge unclean. Old, cold, Fluffy with mould, Wear rubber gloves Before you hold. In, bin, The fruity sin, Retched stench Comes from within.
#colour Icy blue, The waves so soft. Bitter blue, They're held aloft. Icy blue, Your eyes so deep. Bitter blue, The tears you weep. Icy blue, Your breath so cold. Bitter blue, The hand you hold.
#colour. #acorns. The luscious Ruby Dazzler was a stripper of repute. And she spent her evenings dressed in her birthday suit. She really was a beauty, best of 'em by a mile.
#colour Ruby, Ruby red Is a lady that's hot in bed You'll think your in with a chance But you won't get inside her pants Because her frillies are made from lead. Just a bit of silliness ;).
#colour. Adult(ish) theme. That cheeky little. Ruby smile. Those luscious lips. That drive me wild. That twinkle. In those brown big eyes. With a knowing look. You get your rise. That sexy break.
Thank you @leelee101 for picking my post as the winner.... Kind of ironic seeing as its my most hated colour lol. Ok so the next colour is RUBY So get writing lots of entries please.
#colour There I saw, That delicious cake, So perfect that, It might be fake. The moist, brown cake, Sprinkles all around, It was calling me, So I crept up without a sound.
#colour. Brown and green. Turned into grey. Offices built. Where grass once lay. The earth destroyed. Nature deceased. On its grave. Poured cold concrete. It's mans right. We own it all.
#colour Woke up feeling cheery Now I'm positively teary What has caused my frown It was Lee with his colour 'Brown' Totally uninspired My brain has become unwired Invaded by visions of...
#colour. (Try and say really fast). Here's a story about Mr Brown. A juggling, fire eating, circus clown. But his boss was riled. Because he never smiled. So they called the clown Mr Frown.
#colour WARNING: Not overly pleasant...
Thank you, @liberty Seems I've won this time around I've got to pick a colour And that colour shall be BROWN...
#colour. The wretched amber. Tore us down. Destroyed our house. And smoked us out. Gone are possessions. And photographs. Gone is the home. Our love would craft. It took away. Our roof and walls.
#colour Red and amber change to green I'm driving fast my speed's obscene Seventyeightyninety...more Nintetyeightonehundredandfour Streetlights yellow like the sun Whip and blur until they're...
Thanks @efflorecence for awarding me first place I didn't expect to win. The next colour is amber. Look forward to reading your opusses. Tag me in the comments and #colour in the Opuss.