Poetry

1. FIERY PASSIONATE
The color of the moon was pure white; with its pearly rays illuminating the
profoundly ghastly night,
The color of the sky was crystalline blue; with its conglomerate of silken clouds
playing hide and seek with the sunlight,
The color of the lips was rosy pink; with their voluptuous periphery making even the
most diabolical of entity succumb to their knees,
The color of the night was gruesome black; with its enchantment casting a mystical
spell on all animate and inanimate hovering around,
The color of gold was glittering yellow; and its glow besieging every eye that sighted it
with an immortal longing for impregnable supremacy,
The color of the rainbow was vivaciously vivid; with the world staring at it in
unfathomable fascination,
The color of the deserts was timidly brown; with its colossal expanse of sands
absorbing unsuspectingtravelers in its slippery swirl,
The color of hair was as dark as the eerie tunnel; with its boundless fibers swishing in
waves of enigmatic euphoria,
The color of farm chili was parrot green; with its piquant spice fomenting tears to
ooze at random from the eyes,
The color of blood was handsomely scarlet; with its stains irrefutably refraining to
erase once applied,
The color of the ocean was royally sapphire; with its ravishing waves striking gleefully
against the jagged chain of glistening rocks,
The color of the infant was amicably pearly; with its incessant cries making it the
unconquerable darling of all who passed by,
The color of the savage convict was steel grey; with his eyes burning fire and profuse
vindication at being jailed for long years,
The color of soil was majestically bronze; with its stupendous layers of fertility
blossoming into robust crop; ensuring that mankind never dwindled; never died,

2. The color of the mother was sacredly frosty; sequestering her baby from the most
inconspicuous of evil lurking about in this world,
The color of the fish was delectably silver; gliding its way tantalizingly through the
deep expanse of obscure waters,
The color of ice was stringently transparent; with its astounding prowess to cool
providing reprieve to millions of adventurers in scorching heat,
The color of water was austerely plain; with its sparkling globules pacifying the thirst
of fathomless beings every unleashing second of the day,
The color of fire was incredulously golden; with its crackling flames imparting
unsurpassable warmth to every human shivering on the streets in acerbic winter,
The color of the creator was a blend of all colors existing on this earth; the most
magnificent shade of them all; silencing everyone his supremely Omnipotent
power and invincible grace,
And the color of love was FIERY PASSIONATE; imprisoning every human;
imprisoning every breathing organism in the flame of its agony; the cloud of its
incomprehensible desire .