DISCLAIMER~You made my souls dance in a melliflous melody,emanating from your words.
You made glances,onto my eyes,imbuing colours into a barren cornea.

This is an ode to you.

Your hopeful 'yes' from your mind,achene
the youth of grass in solar sheen,
filling in life in the bows of a teen,
You are my emerald,Pearlstein, green .


You rained as clouds,making my skies flew.
Uprooting bleakness,making it dew,
The beauty of peacocks neck,you threw,
Every turquoise shined in eyes,that glue,in blue.

You painted the evenings of a fellow,
blossomed in kindling fires of mellow,
golden heydays hatched in your hello,
while the marigold smiled from your hair,in yellow.

My conscience longed for the thoughts you said,
Its gleaming confined to moments you spread,
It shined with vigour,in inks of blood,
The nose of a parrot seen in your anger,red.

You wrote in me a perfect prose ,
when I was finally chose,
to share the secrets only one knows,
for a lips you had,calling in rose.

you drew with collyrium,with your knack,
you conquered my world,in a jovial attack,
you flew as cuckoo,which sung in my shack,
the feathers of which,art of your eyes,in perfect black.

The leucas plant drained in sunlight,
I had ballads,madrigals for you ,to write,
you fill in half of my eyes,to see the bright,
and ones much more pure,like your soul,in white.