
Red was the first thing I wrote down and this is what it turned out to be like
Rated: Fiction K - English - Romance - Words: 163 - Published: 10-11-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3064833
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Red
Such a lovely colour
It's the colour of romance
It's the colour of murder
Red apples are good for you
Red blood is vital for you
Strawberries, cherries, cranberries and raspberries are nice too
A knife stained with red could mean anything
Crimson and scarlet are pretty colours
But nothing can beat red
Red roses are lovely
Without the bloody stalks and thorns
Red means danger, don't touch
Red is the colour of your nose when you're ill
Red is the colour of my cheeks when I'm feeling shy
Red tomatoes are crushed to make ketchup for your burgers and chips
Red signifies fire with orange and yellow
Red is a fast blur going down the road to save lives
Red implies my secret hot passion
Red would be that fireman coming to save my life and whisking me off my feet
Red is the sunset I watch before I go to bed
I love you, red
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