pink

Sunrise paints the sky with pinks and the sunset with peaches. Cool to warm. So is the progression from childhood to old age.

I walk across the park to her flat. It is over-heated and there is a great deal of pink. This used not to unnerve me. Now when I step into the bathroom I recoil.Pink bath, pink basin, pink toilet, pink bidet, pink tiles, pink wallpaper, pink rug. Brushes, soap, tooth brush, silk flowers, toilet paper: all pink. Even the little foot-operated waste-bin is pale pink. I know this little waste-bin well. Every time I sleep here I wonder what I am doing with my time and hers. She is sixteen years younger than I am. She is not the woman with whom I want to share my life. But, having begun, what we have continues. She wants it to, and I go along with it, through lust and loneliness, I suppose; and laziness, and lack of focus.

It's a bird of some sort. It's like a duck, only I never saw a duck have so many colors."The bird swam swiftly and gracefully toward the Magic Isle, and as it drew nearer its gorgeously colored plumage astonished them. The feathers were of many hues of glistening greens and blues and purples, and it had a yellow head with a red plume, and pink, white and violet in its tail.

our feet are grape-squashed in memoriesour skins are still flushedfrom the touch of summer__ lips.

There is absolutely nothing feminine about the colour pink, or, anything bad-luck'ish about the colour black _ in itself.

I wear a lot of pink cos' seeing pink activates endorphins and energizes my creativity. It is a colour of femininity and fierceness

Pink! My color! My love!

Pink makes me smile.Pink makes me laugh.Pink makes me love her.Pink makes it all worthwhile.

If you give in to temptation, you may have a moment of enjoyment, but then you'll have a lifetime of regrets.

Pink colors my world!

Pink colors my world with love.

Pink colors my world red!

When she's sweet.When she's petite.When she's pretty.She's my color pink!

When you're as hot as you are, no amount of ice will do.

I would wear pink because I knew my future was anything but rosy. I would accessorize myself to the hilt, and I would wear flirty shoes because my world needed more beauty to counter all the ugliness in it. I would wear pink because I hated gray, I didn__ deserve white, and I was sick of black.

The log officer handed me a pair of examination gloves. Pink. Everyone else wore red or black.__hanks._ I glanced at her name tag. __fficer Kennedy.___ou__e welcome. They support breast cancer awareness.__ snapped on the gloves. __ knew that. I__ always willing to do my part to keep breasts safe.___e appreciate that, sir.

I like pink."Lucius sniffed. "It's just red's sorry, weak cousin.

Silena appeared out of the woods, her sword drawn. Her Aphrodite armour was pink and red, colour coordinated to match her clothes and makeup. She looked like Guerilla Warfare Barbie.