Pink Perfume

A summer has more colours than just pink,
I have kaleidoscopes of memories,
And still it's pink of which it makes me think,
My memories are pink tinted flurries;
I can envision summers past with ease,
When little pink perfume bottle I see,
And pink aromas waft along the breeze,
I dream that in a pink cloud's where I'll be,
Where pink fragrance from pink flowers I'll drink,
And pink thoughts about pink is all I'll think.

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Written for "The Angel Lounge" , for "June 23rd: National Pink Day!"   challenge.

Pretty much a decuain: 10 lines, iambic pentameter, ababbcbcaa rhyme scheme (decuains can also end with bb or cc).

Not meant as product placement, although if you'd like to know, hover here

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It would have been nice to have a pink cover image for this one, but I've colour coded: green for poetry, pink for short stories. Ah, well.