Lone Lane Lighted Up

Untamed ebony hair cascaded, some swirled in sensual squall, some laced the lattice of lust on your ivory forehead canvas, engraving the contours of charm, configured the captivating last visage . The dove eyes danced in the blue sea on the melody waves of fervor, the eyelids fluttered with butterfly with image of your last dream on its wings, floated in the folding air of yearning, lest it drifted away in wilderness wind. The crimson cheeks suffused to shine with the radiance of blooming rose, spread the seductive scent in zephyr, caressing me with the touch of longing, created the colors of glowing glamour, put on your last portrait I painted. The rose buds unfurled on luscious lips with the lilac luster of sunburst dawn, the mesmeric allure sparkled like pearls of dew on petals of pink rose, flashed the spark of your last smile, lighting up the lone lane of my memory. _______________ January 29, 2023 For Brian Strand's Your Pick Contest