Mauve

Donot hasten the silken winds that blow,
the call of the clock,
the magnetic ebb and flow.
In the dichotomy of moments,
that you linger behind--
in the most fortuitous times,
I seem to find,
you in trails of violet kisses,
traced with fingertips,
in coffee whispers of future nights.

You bloom through my starry-eyed dreams,
thriving in velvet constellations,
a ghost,
a wisp of a promise.
In lavender-scented breezes
of endless mauve dusks,
you linger like perfume
enveloped in the wild Wisteria musk--
sealed with sweet spring kisses,
to topple and collapse into my rib cage,
trailing behind in petals blooming out of my skin,
swimming like paper fish in my veins,
clinging to my heart, spun spider silk thin.

Author's Note

I wrote this in a very short amount of time( in under 10 minutes).
Suggestions are welcome ! :)

Reviews

[Franky]

This is beautiful. I enjoyed every line. It flowed nicely. Your grasp of varying adjectives is impressive.

[Chris Shaw]

I very much like your posted image. I also enjoyed reading your lines. Mauve and violet hues are my favourite colours. You gave me fragrance and rich colour. I couldn't ask for better.

Chris

[Moonie]

Thank you for the kind review. :))
This one still needs to be edited once though!

[Alfred Kukitz]

I hear your romance across universes whispering to all the moons, sweet scents carried to orbit around every living star.

Regards,
Al

[Moonie]

Hey! Thank you so much for the review. I have a problem with the internet services in my area. I'm posted in India right now, and the situation here isn't pleasant. There could be a war, and the govt has essentially cancelled the internet services

[Alfred Kukitz]

Be safe women I love you to much to lose you.
Al