From the sleeping sun you rose,
Like an infant in slumber,
From the whites in a tulip,
Like the sweetness in sugar,
the beauty spots on my skin
that you counted gently
fingertips lingering
on every inch of my skin.
From the brown honey filled gaze,
you seek the music in my eyes,
like the water fall in the background you
take me to a place where ego is unborn
my heart like chocolate in the sun,
With every moment that passed between you and me
blue in the ice and the green in the apple
in the remembrance and forgetfulness
in real, in a dream, i know not
but i know that when you came to me this day
I saw every colour in the love's bouquet
i know that when you came to me this day I saw every colour in the love's bouquet ---------- Sweet and lovely, words smoothly sway in romance...Loved it Resh! ...10+++
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Excellent use of both simile and metaphor in this romantic write. The last two lines are exquisite. Warm regards, Sandra