A poem for you to read.

Red,
the color of love and desire.
Red,
the color of your heart and soul.
Red,
the color of your lips when you kiss me.
Red,
the color of your face when you blush.
Red,
the color of my nails on our frist date.
And most importantly red,
the color of the box for which came the ring you promised to love me forever with,
could make my dreams a reality,
but it is finding that person who shares that same love of red.
And that is hard to find.

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