Periwinkle

It’s her favourite colour

That decorates her room

In all it’s brilliant hues

To the colour of her vinyl wallpaper

A design of lavish flowers with a stain finish

To the velvet rug beneath her feet

That softly comforts her with every step

It’s a serene colour, a royal colour

It glints off glass from her overflowing perfumes

The only colours that dare to to interject

In her purple-ish, blue bedroom

May be, the ivory of her chests and desks

The vanity beside her window seat

And the shelves of her walk in closet

Lined with purple LED lights

You know, for if she’s making outfits at night

She always prefers sunlight through

From her bay windows that stream in gold

Open curtains, open slides

Floods in warm light

Gives the room its cozy and charming shine

Here she may find snugness and pure delight

She’s a certified periwinkle obsessed

A porphyrophile