The Color is Red

The Color is Red

The color is red
It goes to your head
Dull pales will be shed
For the color of red

Red flashes on the city street
That is where connections meet
Look around and you will find
Everybody’s having a lovely time

Red cherries so ripe on the vine
Burst in your mouth-they taste so divine
Good things come to those who wait
Can patience be a way to measure strength?

Fire engine is the color you chose
To paint the nails upon your toes
You catch a stare from across the room
But tell me Honey, Is it going to lift your gloom

Traffic moves in such a stream
All of a sudden-you year a scream
Red will warn you to obey
But sometimes you just want to stray

It goes to your head
So much can be said
About the color of red

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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