Footsteps of Colour.

She imagines the inches of his body as gold;

he's an amber light in her eyes and he's waving out the cold.

Illuminating her dark side; shadows don't live in this place.

He leaves footsteps of colour where he treads,

they're all over her heart -all over her head.

He wears a crown of vibrance that glitters on her fickle face;

tickles her nose and teases her taste.

She makes him lean towards oblivion;

Cause, you see, -he'd do anything for her plum shaded lips.

He trails with inked feet threw untouched paper,

white and as colourless as this sheet before she paved it;

He doesn't seem to notice as she creates a world around him

and she makes him love her cause perhaps she is alone.

She gives him a name and a poem to come to life in;

"Hello, Sebastian. Welcome to my world."