Pink Umbrellas and Pink Fish

Today I'm going to start a series of posts titled: "See the Rainbow, Taste the Rainbow!
A post about each of the main colors! Ending with purple because it's the BEST color ever! (Mainly just because it's my favorite color.) :)

PINK

First things first. Pink is not just a color. It is so much more then just a color. It has a meaning, a look, a statement to make.

Now you may be thinking, why the heck is she going to waste a whole post on a stupid color?

I'm about to tell you!

I have a purpose for this, I promise!

PINK- A color varying from light crimson to pale reddish purple.

Now you know what pink is if you already didn't know that.

But pink is so much more than a color, it's an attitude.

When you think of the color pink what comes to mind?

When I think of the color pink I think of flowers, little girls, silly frills, and pure innocence.

What is the color pink?

Do you love it?

Hate it?

Or are you one of 'those' people who look at the glass half empty?

You see a color and no feelings are invoked at all. Nothing. Nada. Zip.

I am truly and sincerely sorry if you are of one of 'those.' Life is full of rainbows. Learn to appreciate them.

Pink embodies the woman.

(So if you are a guy and reading this, you may just want to stop right here. You can keep reading, but this next part sf just for the ladies. Come back to my next post.)

Pink means beauty. Romance. Passion. Sensitivity. Love. Softness. Kindness. Sweetness. Servitude. Fun. Nurtuting. Inspiring. Affection. Compassion.

And the list goes on.

To be clothed in pink means to be beaty. Be kindness. Be love. Be inspiring.

I don't know about you but when I think about my mom, and most women in general, this is what I think about.

And I want to be pink. Not the actual color. But the attitude. The meaning of a pink woman. I want my future children and husband, when they think of me, to think of this.

That I am Servitude. I am Fun. I am Nurturing.

I don't know about you but I'm going to try to be this person every day of my life until I die. It's a great goal. One very high. But not unattainable.

So here's the challenge.

Be a pink woman. Because we are not children. We are not teenagers. We are not old and useless. We are strong. We are desirable. We are love. We ARE PINK!

 

 

Pink is my colour

Pink pants and rosy plants
Pink blouses, never failing to arouse spouses

Pink hot feverish lips
Passionate pants of pink
Love letters dipped in pink ink

You see! You see!

Pink is my colour
Pink is the sweet side of wild
Quite mild
Like a little lost baby child
Of all the colours compiled
Pink is romantic and disarming
All pink roses are ever so charming

Pink is my colour
The fruit juices I drink
Are always colour pink
With favourable odours
Igniting my fire making me desire more and more
Think! Think! Pink always links
With erotic pleasant stinks
Those flirty winks
Combining with pink
Creating an effect of kink, kink, kinky!

Pink is my colour
Refined or raw
Pink is my colour
And the colour of my door
Pink is my colour
And the only colour I adore


Copyright 2006 - Sylvia Chidi