Under your shed, my love turns Red.
It flows in my veins and heals my Pain
Your presence: Stomata on my skin,
Always needed, for my chlorophyll is Green.
You make me worth,
Providing me my Girth.
My trust in you is deep and true,
Deeper than ocean which’s dark and Blue.
You are the mermaid of it,
On my shore you are the Grit.
My emotions for you are high not low,
My love shines brighter than the star Yellow.
You are the sun in my days,
At night you become the moon that Slays.
In my lusture you are the glow,
My love’s classic, royal as Indigo.
In my crown you are the feather,
We’ll always remain forever together.
You were a stranger, who’s no more strange,
We are unites like the fruit Orange.
In your sweetness I’m a bitter seed,
But still I’m one of your Breed.
My feelings for you are never,” TO LET”,
That are beautiful than the flower Violet.
I breathe the fragrance of your love,
You are my white innocent Dove.
I’m the MOON,
And you’re my glow.
On your rainy day,
My love’s a RAINBOW.
----- HARSH MISTRY
Copyright © Harsh Mistry | Year Posted 2019
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