Reflections in your eyes of china blue
A shimmering pool of love inside of you
A trace of just a little extra love
Settles like a pure white turtle dove
And through a mist of consequential bliss
The softest lips afford a loving kiss
And blown away by all that you convey
Leaves me devoid of words that I can say
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And through a mist of consequential bliss The softest lips afford a loving kiss And blown away by all that you convey Leaves me devoid of words that I can say Beautiful words with a great delicacy in the choice of words. Nice work. Thanks for sharing the poem.10 for it. Subhas.