Sunset romance

A fragile as glass
Heartbeats slowing
As shadows run past

Twighlight’s fever
Purple bruises so dear
The pain of living
In love’s final sphere

Dusk is moaning
Orange passion now gone
Blues are holding
Vigil over love’s song

Night creeps over
The warmth of the sun
Ink is spreading
Love’s colours have run

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4 responses to “Sunset romance

  1. What a visually romantic poem Eloise. Love it.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Lovely, vivid, and poignant, dear Mello. Hugs on the wing!

    Liked by 1 person

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