InamorataA Poem by fattycbreezy52Just in case, You have forgotten to furnish the cosmos With more hunky-dory shades of beatitude and grace, Do it fast. It wouldn't be acknowledged colourless. The crocheted grass is waving it's floral hand continuously Asking for more of that burgeoning green, From your kaleidoscopic,long skirt. With flowers, Come those teeheeing butterflies Asking for just two colours- Black and white, Which they usually lack. The hem of your skirt can adequately provide that. The birds sitting on the rustic bench Are twittering enviously. Give them a colour or two, Tinging their ecstasy With orange,blue and red. The bench raises it's head Crying out in pain. Doesn't ask for more than a brown Hence,transform it into a polished sorrel. The flowers will take colours from the portion, You have gleefully spread in air. Hues have abandoned your alluring skirt, Even then it's looking no less. Give my shirt a lovely blue Which is to represent every inch of masculinity. Leave my pants transparent, With you,I would hardly care about them. Let us equally paint our dermal layers, Merging together and becoming colourless. Let us devote the shades of this skin As a heartfelt charity To the natural elements. Nature has done much for us, Making us meet and blessing our existence. Let us be one today, Let us unite the restless souls, Painting them with an equal tone While the only colour upon your skirt Remains red, the colour of our love.
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3 Reviews Added on August 5, 2015 Last Updated on August 5, 2015 Authorfattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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