#WritcoPoemPrompt98
Life had no meaning for you until someone came along and brought out colors into your life. Write a poem on it.

Roses are Red, Violets are blue
in a black and white world, your colors were true.
It was a dream made a reality, your flamboyant essence was what I needed.
Oh My frail heart, my susceptibility, this wildflower could as well be my intended...