“Black is the color of my true love’s hair”
Sharing a moment together there
He offered the song to sing of her locks
As they reclined in a field of blue phlox
His brown eyes invited the miss
Her red lips beckoned his kiss
Embrace with green underlying
While indigo birds up above were flying
The orange sun warmed their skin
Fervent feelings did begin
Her violet eyes grew very dark
As passion created a yellow spark.
https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2017/08/19/weekend-writing-prompt-16-colours/
The Bag Lady 
Beautiful poem! Thanks for joining in with the Weekend Writing Prompt. Have a great weekend 🙂
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Hmm, I wonder what a song about hair would actually sound like? 🙂
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Have you ever seen the musical “Hair”? : )
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No, I haven’t. Is it available online??
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On YouTube
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Alright, I’ll check it out. 🙂
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You’re too young to appreciate it. Maybe in a time warp….
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Well, let’s see.
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The song Is too
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