Many different shades

Dark or light




All of them, they call me

Must be the nature of the color

The connection

The feel

May be the dolphin swimming

The ice cracking

Or the highlights in my hair

The color works wonders

Here and there

And though that may be cliche

The words are true

For me

For you


I don't know how I feel about this poem, I was pretty bored when I wrote it. What do you guys think?