Sakura Supuringu
Pink is the color of sweetness,
the sweet of candy canes and bon-bons.
Pink is the fragrance of innocence,
the smell of youth and laughter.
Pink is the song that happiness sings,
the sound of spring when buds begin to bloom.
It's a tender feeling, a caressing touch,
the tactility of human love.
Pink is the shape of quartz crystal
and lavish party dresses.
Its the look of sensuality without perimeters,
and the reaction to a genuine crush.
The color of pink is a little pink tongue,
that laps up milk from a bowl on the ground.
The meaning of pink is a song being unsung,
the cuteness of lovers when no ones around.
Pink makes you smile and shouts for attention,
It calls to you on the street and wishes you elation.
Pink makes you think of youth and fantasy,
The prismatic effects of imagination.
Pink is cute and pink is smart,
it's the taste of grapefruit, le pomplémousé,
Fine french cuisine and champagne's warm glow.
Love is pink, in its simplest of forms,
unconditional and sure.