My Grace Charming:

My grace charming,

drips of poetic wax,

on edges of her mouth;

Pooling and pulling me in...

As long as the sun,

keeps shining—

My heart,

already bleeding...

Chorus of birds,

my cheeks bashful

rosy, red, rubescent

as Harissa

As long as the day keep breaking,

under the bridge of nightfall-

Kisses and caresses

flowing, firmly, fervent—

Your violet eyes

shine as glossy as blue basil

My grace charming,

drips of poetic wax,

on edges of her mouth;

Pooling and pulling me in...

Enticed by your allurement,

Come closer,

goosebumps form from fingertips traces—

Burning radiantly,

like the sun

as hot as Peri-Peri-

Purging out,

every scar of mine...

Don’t look directly,

flashes could blind you,

glowing and crimsoning

biting down on her lip...

As long as flowers keep blossoming,

smiles forming,

turning away rapidly..

Reminiscing the last,

she held-

Whom built wings,

in midair the two argued

like balls of wax;

in her rays of light, parishes!

As long as the winds keep travelling,

uncage your worries

remain wild

untamed, lay all burdens on me

heart of a feather

remain free

undulate as a leaf floats, down river...

As far as the heart keep beating,

to your rhythm

as soothing as a tambourine...

My grace charming,

drips of poetic wax,

on edges of her mouth;

Pooling and pulling me in...