Robed in garish shades,
of orange and yellow, smiled,
a golden sunrise.

Robed in garish shades,
of orange and yellow, smiled,
a golden sunrise.

Your words more fragrant,
Than thousand splendid flowers,
Of the teeming spring.

I am your canvas,
You are my color pallet,
Paint me red tonight.

In my mystic trance,
I will dance chanting your praise,
Swirling in my depth.

A poet’s darling,
In early roseate light,
Sashay to his odes.

A gentle breeze blew,
Besprinkling poppy petals,
On her bare bosom.
(photo via web)

Robed in pristine white,
companion of the night, came
to love and be loved.

A shy Gerbera,
hides her blossoming beauty,
from the peering sun.

Whether i am, the
oasis or a mirage,
decide heart decide.

Spring notes carillons,
multitude of hues disperse,
when flowers romance.
