Nurture those lovely creatures love breeds..
Two moving liquid eyes,
kept admiring you both
contented, happiness-drunk
-a delicate filigree dragonfly,
when you both were lost,
in the warmth of love,new found,
melting and flowing, together
in the entwined patterns of hearts.
Like a rainbow hued butterfly,a guest
that suddenly appears announcing,
days of warmth, mirth and laughter,
something was flitting like a flash,
around you fluttering it's silver wings,
making you go crazy with desire,
already enamored with each other
beyond even your comprehension!
In the pitch black screen of night sky
fireflies dancing in formations never seen,
reflected in your wondering eyes,
drawing sketches, that look like like electric maps
love create, with accelerated heart beats.
Do you realize what alchemy of hearts makes it
possible for love to transform in such a manner?
Love in it's moments ethereal, clearly reflect,
the true mind of nature, do you care to take note?
Don't ever **** those delicate creatures, that appear,
love in it's deepest yearnings, breeds and keeps.
Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 7:39 AM UTC
Nurture those lovely creatures love breeds..
Two moving liquid eyes,
kept admiring you both
contented, happiness-drunk
-a delicate filigree dragonfly,
when you both were lost,
in the warmth of love,new found,
melting and flowing, together
in the entwined patterns of hearts.
Like a rainbow hued butterfly,a guest
that suddenly appears announcing,
days of warmth, mirth and laughter,
something was flitting like a flash,
around you fluttering it's silver wings,
making you go crazy with desire,
already enamored with each other
beyond even your comprehension!
In the pitch black screen of night sky
fireflies dancing in formations never seen,
reflected in your wondering eyes,
drawing sketches, that look like like electric maps
love create, with accelerated heart beats.
Do you realize what alchemy of hearts makes it
possible for love to transform in such a manner?
Love in it's moments ethereal, clearly reflect,
the true mind of nature, do you care to take note?
Don't ever **** those delicate creatures, that appear,
love in it's deepest yearnings, breeds and keeps.
The season of love, by some magic, brings to focus, many things lovely
in nature never one did pay attention to...
..these are only few of them..and in many cases, they vanish for ever..
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