50 Word Stories – Amaranthine

She is hot — a flame of burnt brandy. A boom of dazzling colours, taking pleasure in fanning the blaze. Unknown to tepidity, her amaranthine heart dances a purposeful furore of incarnadine lights to quell your fears — and drunk tank pinks of indelible glow to scorch your skin, replete with love.

(P.S. It is inspired from one of Steve Maraboli’s quotes.)

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