Friday, March 29, 2013

Irises


Picture perfect glass with daring colors of yellow and blue.
They shine rays into me sometimes warm and cool.
You gaze through me like beams of a harvest moon.
 I spent nights and days sinking deeply for you.
As waters heightens our noise we make contact at heavens gates.
Our fragrance cast above the atmosphere like glaze on confection;
 we can taste our love in paradise endlessly managing the few beats of the heart.

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