bruises on bruises <br />body and soul <br />black like these tears <br />how easy they flow <br />blue as my lips <br />in your tightening grasp <br />though they do speak <br />you wont let them be heard <br />red as green eyes <br />with the breaking morn <br />the colour of your love <br />has my heart torn<br /><br />Alc Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/colour-of-love/
