Despite of what rainbows plucked from your lips
Etching roses bloomed on your cheeks lately,
Vibrant poetries ebbed from your fingertips,
Instilling syllables to sonnet gent(ly).
Kindling pew tunes flaunted by summer,
August welcomed monsoon to dance with you,
Syllables flew out of veiled gossamer,
Iridescent ink hailed to continue.
(D) Dancing all along the feuillemort
Heart of yours swirled betwixt surefire breeze,
Ardently two souls walked paths nelipot
Raveling stains of love on folded crease.
To flourish yellow on sun-beams of hope,
Hope, you flourished as sangroid soul to flock.