Poems of Souls...

PINK IS MY COLOUR..

Pink pants and rosy plants
Pink blouses, never failing to arouse spouses

Pink hot feverish lips
Passionate pants of pink
Love letters dipped in pink ink

You see! You see!

Pink is my colour
Pink is the sweet side of wild
Quite mild
Like a little lost baby child
Of all the colours compiled
Pink is romantic and disarming
All pink roses are ever so charming

Pink is my colour
The fruit juices I drink
Are always colour pink
With favourable odours
Igniting my fire making me desire more and more
Think! Think! Pink always links
With erotic pleasant stinks
Those flirty winks
Combining with pink
Creating an effect of kink, kink, kinky!

Pink is my colour
Refined or raw
Pink is my colour
And the colour of my door
Pink is my colour
And the only colour I adore

Copyright 2006 - Sylvia Chidi


PINK PILL POPPER

I love the colour pink
When i drink
The liquid has to be Pink
When i think
I think pink
My Pop Stars
Wear pink
My pills are pink
When i write my ink is pink
When my stomach has to be pumped
The residue is pink
Bright pink

Allan James Saywell


TRULY PINK

Pink, beautiful pink
Is the colour which inspires.
The colour pink inspires, to be in love
And to dream of the beauty of the beautiful things.
The colour pink is beautiful in its complexion
And makes you want it more.
Pink, the colour pink is beautiful indeed and inspires
To be in love as love is truly Pink.

Rohit Sapra