Crimson Creamed Sky
In my dreams, your first time
On canvas,you, my paints mime.
The colour of your beauty
The world you capture in unity.
What a wonderful sight!
Amidst awe I thought of flight.
Seeing you real
Was my defined ideal.
My evening was colored
For love, I am favored.
The glories you flood
Bring passions to my blood.
And for this crimson sky
I wished I could fly.
To touch you
And feel through your true ...
Copyright © Goodness Lanre | Year Posted 2013
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