Poetry

Warm Summer

In petals do I find the juices of love.
Alternating in radiant colours;
with sweet savour of summer
and a gush of winds
accompanying.

The wetness, dousing
me, drowning, in the nature of love.

The birds picking branches,
building love’s nest
for two warm hearts.

The winds, breezy and soothing-
blowing away worldly desires
and teaching the lessons of passion;
strong, yet undefiling…
The ardour of true love.

I fall in grace;
a step closer to you,
the blueprints of blue dreams
hidden in your eyes.
A shout of colours…
and a dash of satisfaction.

And I’m yours to take,
to have and to hold…
Forever is the chase
Eternity is a gift.

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