Tiny droplets shine and jostle, Windy night
Whispers ‘oft, as the light flickers, to tease.
a smile,
from the tumult of your eyes, like the smell
of clove, in a strepitous bazaar.
Tiny droplets shine and jostle, Aureate dawn
Recreant darkness, as the flowers bloom, to steal.
a smile,
from your saturnine heart, like the scarlet blush
of nymph, in a sequestered hallway.
Tiny droplets shine and jostle, Clarion noon
drowsy mute, as the bee buzz, to squeeze.
a smile,
from your sanguine soul, like the anxious wait
of bride, in a tranquil aisle.
Tiny droplet shine and jostle, mawkish dusk
marching seas, as the birds nest, to nudge.
a smile,
from your crimson lips, like the yearning song
of canary, in a hermetic wood.
Tiny droplets shine and Jostle, windy night
Whispers ‘oft.
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