The white lilies kiss the cheeks, maple syrup writhes in gold
when downpour of rain buckets drenched her whole,
He watches, leaves fall asleep beneath her feet
clouds play with casual tricks and clings
raven hair glows with amber bright.
Rain descendants oblige with merciful cries,
No sins but only kisses with tears and flames,
He drew rectangle everyday, now at their sights
sojourners buckled up knees.
Those little sparkle of joy, spitted colour of red and blue,
His yellow souls melted, vision of delight enrage
Oh, how she sings with harmonious thumbs!
How merrily the arms spread wide!
Nature's white noise matched with grey!
Mournful sanity is lost, when vacant of foil chirped
& churned, he sees the lost eyes—
she mouthed with fogs and smile, "I have beauty,"
"You've art," muse lies in the fluid thrust!
Bright eyes as rabbit peers,
pale boy's love— drunk in wine— he shakes his head,
let the dogs smoke in the dusk!
— 30/04/2023
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