The Color Of Love Poem by jackie compton

It is truly impossible to say what is the color

of love.

Could it be the phantom shadow cast upon two

lover hearts.

What is the color of love?

Could it be the beast in the field that moans the lost of

it's own, or the mother that rejoices at the birth of her

first born child.

Could it be the clear image that one see in the mind, or

the warmth of a child's smile.

We know it glows.

Even when we can not see it.