I see your anger cut a scarlet stripe,
Your tongue, it flashes words of vicious blue,
And after, glow in tender rose remorse,
Yet Amber bubbles warning deep below,
You keep your colours just for me to know.

Copyright Diny FvK

I love the technical aspect of writing to form, so, here’s the info for this one:

Form: 10 syllables per line
Theme: emotion represented as colours

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