rosegold
i think my soul is a cotton candy pink
even though my eyes are a caramel brown
even though my hair is nearly dark as the night and subtle hazelnut in the sun.
the color pink just speaks to me
the unabashed and uninterrupted femininity
forever judged and disdained by others despite its purity and kindness
the color scheme of cupid whose arrows spread only love
in a world that tries so hard to be full of hate.
i think we are all born as kind and pure as the color pink is
in its many hues of flamingo wings and gum bubbles
in its many shades of lipgloss sparkles and romantic roses
i think we all have it in us to be as kind and pure as that birth of saturation
for pink is the color of our tongues
the color of our lips
the color of our brains
and so we should spread only pure and kind words
and pure and kind kisses
and pure and kind thoughts.
i think my soul is the color pink
because all i crave in this world is
kindness and purity.
