The Bittersweet Miss Poem by Harish Mudaliar

The Bittersweet Miss



When you in rosy red
My head drops down dead
when you in snowy white
My face glows so bright
When you in baby pink
My heart melts and sink
When you in sky blue
My legs walk with you
When you in Pitch black
My eyes stalks your track
When you in ash grey
My lips splits there way
When you in fern green
My hands adore you as queen

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