Octagon

Brown

Blonde

Red

On occasion pink

Draping from the sweetest fruit

Of the richest wine

Like a willow's raining tears

Weeping in a savored melancholy

Colors multiplied

As my fingers slowly flow

Every strand disturbed of beauty sleep

As the rain grows short

The dusk is now dawn

Brown

Blonde

Red

On occasion pink

Author's Notes/Comments: 

my girlfriend's hair

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