It should have been red.
Submitted by : Najwa Kareem on Romantic
Far into the door
one glass of hope sits quietly
in colors uncertain
his sky is drawn
Dusty its face
of streams and butterflies
a smell of rose and plumeria
galloping in love is she
So two the sweets pair
buried under a hallow escape
the sheer grabbing of desire
oosing from their lips
That shape a heart
this place in pink
a dunkin donut
that should have been red.