painting passion intensely




'NO!' She shouted in russet reds and tart lemons.
"I dont agree' now turning a more placid orange
and as she glared at his green eyes becoming icy blue,
she felt a subdued mauve move across her mind.
'REALLY?' He threatened in yellow with a nasty stripe of crimson.

"NO' her fiery retort burned brightly as
the flames of ochre flickered
in between shots of blood red.
The sea blue eyes were heightened by
reddening whites that quelled a moistness rising.

The colours clashed a muddy brown but,
then he softened adding 'lets leave it now?'
in hues of soft greens and lilac tenderness
easing his tone with gentle hints
of cool shadows that quell the heat.

'ok', she muttered dark pinkly with a
touch of compassionate damson
lacing the frill upon that word, damply.
Her choking and swollen, reddened
throat squeezed out the husky shade, thankfully.

And so he and she, wove a lustrous, changing
rainbow of gorgeous hues and penetrating
shades so prettily, so angrily and then,
so humbly. Colouring the air with their
words and feelings - painting passion intensely.