Lips without a zip
Loses its grip
The tongue comes
Outer alike clyde
Killing others of slung

Waiting him in a coffee shop
With a musical concert in my heart
Where my vocal cords singing
I love him I love him I love him
His smile nearing me akin sugar
Drums of my heart beating agile
Sitting in front much close to me
Looking into my excelling eyes
Asking me why you want to meet
Opened my vocal cords to sing
The song of my heart genially
With a blush of shyness
I love you I love you I love you

A poem created when
The paper ***** of Clouds
Fell on the ink of blue Sky
Where Moon being the title
And Stars being the lines
God, the poet smiling from aloft
Enchanted Himself of his creation!

Sun works with sky's bluebell company
In the technical department of light
Being bright and hot makes him easier to smile
Wooing with his love of flowers
Spreading fragrances of shyness
Throughout the grasses of freshness
Making the day bright as his smile!

Charismatic Beauty in a portrait
Buoyancy with her arresting eyes
Looking at her with euphoria
Taken aback seeing her smile
With a titillating wink

Winds subjugating
Complaints the trees
To the Mother Earth
She says not to worry
They are just in love
Shake your heads
If your answer is yes

Clouds in love with Earth
Admiring her from far away
Yearning to hold hands
Becoming dull with darkness of black
Losing control over tears
Breaks out and a fall of heavy rain
Touching the Earth with tears of love