colors_and_senses GibbyPhD You remind me of the Golden Bronze of Sunset of my Childhood mirrored on Crystal Lake, Of laying in the Poppy and Rapeseed fields of Australia at dawn, You entice me with the Cerise Noir of your alluring lips... Constant am I thinking of the Green Copper of your Eyes, the Semi-Sweet Chocolate-ness of your Mane, the tenderness and vigor you exude in a simple touch, and those Gentle Whispers from your Soul to mine, that tug at my heart strings, nibble at my ears, and entice me with pleasure at the comprehension of your expressions and causing me to listen, full intently to the timbre in your speech. 030411 ... birdmad hmm ... synaesthesia 030411 what's it to you? who go blather from