Violet, scarlet, sweet thine figure

 

So sweet thine lips colored scarlet

Pleasantly muse me dressed violet

The purple perfectly complexion reddish

Intoxicates me to kiss thine cheeks so goldish

 

With enthusiasm , why tinkles thine bracelet

Evokes me to trace on thine lips  scarlet

Out of passion why jingles thy  anklet

Alluring my mind blows in hurricane state

 

With the amusement why comes thy in memory

Below the azure sky wonder thine presence scary

What emotion stuns me, resemble thy fairy

Withered me thy for what in illusion  so wary

 

The so violet velvet visualize thy figure

Pinch me to wander in storm to linger

My sense assumes thine presence to mingle

Provokes me thine figure,  in thy to tingle

 

copyright@ Sujit Yadav

 

 

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