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synesthesia

a poem

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If I had synesthesia, the world would be a kaleidoscope of pink-crimson-vermillion as the love I feel for you is realised, made technicolour.

A splash of orange-tangerine licks the edges, fire-like as my heart swells. Each breath a declaration, a downpour, a revelation; blue-indigo-ultramarine, cool like fire, as air from my lungs confirms your existence.

Swathes of shimmering copper-claret-rose caress my skin, tracing the path your fingers just left. If I had synesthesia.

Lisa is a poet and writer, lover and mother, sister and daughter. She lives in a beautiful place, surrounded by forests and water. It is a constant source of inspiration.

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