A colorful night to remember

A colorful night to remember

A Poem by SleeplessVolcano

Our words sang the blues
while our hearts
painted the town red
Our sonnets of telepathy
greened the cheeks of all would-be lovers
would it be a white lie
to say
that we rainbowed
the night away?

© 2018 SleeplessVolcano


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One could only wonder what a rainbrowed night could be! Great work.

Posted 6 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

6 Years Ago

Thanks for reviewing, shock :)
Very Clever... Good One 1 What a Pot of Gold Indeed !

Posted 6 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

6 Years Ago

Kate! Great to see you here again.....Long time :)
Thanks for reviewing....please write some.. read more
Cryingkate

6 Years Ago

I miss you guys So much.... Life has been hard but I push on. I hope to write someday soon. I have.. read more
There's no better time to live than for the present! Make it count!

Posted 6 Years Ago


it maybe the truth or it maybe a lie but what makes the poem wonderful is the love shared by two and that is what counts.

Posted 6 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

6 Years Ago

so true...:) thank you for reviewing
sette

6 Years Ago

no problem
Oh I saw laughter naughtiness music fun and not a care but daring hearts reminding me of overnight in Acapulco - some night need to be lived never ending only enjoying- I need a night like this again- great picture painted here- 🌹

Posted 6 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

6 Years Ago

yeah....we should never let too much time pass before we paint the town red...:) Thanks for reviewi.. read more
‘Thoughts In Time’🌹

6 Years Ago

My pleasure- happy easter🌹
it would be proper,it seems you did

Posted 6 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

6 Years Ago

Tx wordman....I thought so too...:)
 wordman

6 Years Ago

you`re welcome

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Added on March 28, 2018
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"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..

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