Candle of the Heart
when fragile candles caress tawny skin,
you watch the honeyed flame shimmer air.
This morphs in shade by tinted cream
like jaundiced moths that kiss magenta lips
From 4 SHALLOW LOVE IS LIKE A REVERIE
Verses of metaphors3 by Lu Loo
30/4/2019
Copyright © Brian Duffield | Year Posted 2019
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