She is an imperfect thief
who steals stardust
from the empty space
to weave poetries
of infinite permutations
in her own ways.
You can see her
in a cobble-stoned street
adorned by bougainvillea.
She is like the moon,
part of her always in love
with the lush greens.
And,
..
She is his
undeniable feeling,
silent confession,
guilty pleasure,
delicious secret,
and forbidden notion !!
Pic: Clicked by myself 2 days back
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come to be
the enigimatic mystery
triangle
brown love
alcove
the al
and perfect zero
shazam~
What a lovely poem so alive with emotion and imagery! <3