As the symphony reels through
on rungs of colors by dappled skin
rainbow sneaks into vibes of blue
eyes seems to bestirs by green of wild
wave cascades to touch onshore.
rapture oscillates in vale of tune
by the octets of flute betiding
across the jingles of Florence
beneath musky mango grove
Oh it is incoming of spring virile.!
heart encores in tunes of rhythm
who knows quantum grin within
when wine ramifies through vein
I do remember murky eyes half veiled
at the thresh hold of my doorway.
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