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COLOURS OF LOVE: A Babble
COLOURS OF LOVE: A Babble

If only love was pure as WHITE
Not like the sun, just bright
With power to squirt true delight.
Or like paper on which to write
Experiences of harrowing fright
And accounts of numbling sleight
But Love could be dark as night
So dark it can blur the sight
Serves of conjugal bliss she blights
Without care nor being contrite
Love may be noble but full of spite.

Could Love then be simply BLUE?
Is it really sincere; can she be true?
Can peace from her enterprise accrue?
Will she weak and spent souls renew?
Love can spread like contagious flu
In her captors a sense of unity imbue
They may be more; they may be few
But bonded as with emotional glue
And draped in blazoning hue.
If then Love is...