Technicolor Poem by Johnney Diaz

these words that i type are writting code, loving to all who can read and unfold, two hearts come together to make a love, greater than the god we live under who rules from above, and now as i kneel before a queen with golden brown hair that shines in the day, as i look into her eyes the sky fades grey, and only her i can see in color for she is the perfection in life, although my heart beats still and i bend to her will i will stay with her until the end of my time