Most difficult is that moment,
when he smiles at you...........

And instead of doing that happy dance,
and prance around like a magical pixie horse
you just smile, warmly
But your blush.......
The blush gives the game away!

Pair of feet, tan and fair
Legs naked and bare
Twirling around, beneath the moon
Hands on chest and waists
The heart yearned kisses
The body yearned sins!

Leaves crunched, he ripped through the wind
His fur gleaming bright,
Anger, fury, wrath, danced in his eyes
But deep down he blushed
His Cinderella watched him with warm smiles
She was finally in love,
with this wild night creature

In the pink evening gown,
wandering in the tulip fields
Recalling me of,
the pink robin, singing
on the branches of pink flowering tree
Underneath the pink and orange sunsets
Yesterday!

Laying on the bare grass,
Insisting the moon, to stir in my soul
Its reflection embracing,
blending inside,
filling the bruises, scratches and wounds!

And the sword which,
crushed egos and souls
Was now destroyed by its own rust!

I have a rainbow within me!

Red: the first flower you gifted me...... yet not sincerely

Orange:  the sun at sunset.......when it leaves........just like you did from my heart

Yellow:  the fire......from which you burnt me....made my heart ashes

Green: the plains and grass I walked on with you.....before knowing what you really wanted!

Blue: those wounds and bruises you left, not on my body.....but on my heart!

Indigo: the night sky, in the mid evening.....when I finally unmasked you!

Violet: those lavenders.......which I threw on your face.......when you were finally unmasked! Mr!