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The Last shade
From the glazing aura of the dusky dawn,
I saw the beautiful hues of your charming lips,
But the rosy red treasuries from which they were born,
Had the missing shades at their tips,
Under the loving chains of my heart,
I was revived to pour my existence,
In your tulips as an amulet,
Shrivelled under the red resplendence,
Of the cosy red glow of your lips,
I saw the serene sanguine,
Dancing with the charm of your gleeful glories,
In your eyes I found the perfect tinge,
For the color of my heart,
Peregrinating its beats for everything i want,
Oh dear!You need not walk with the tilty heels,
For i will be the serene slope for you to feel,
You need not make crevices in ear lobes,
For I will be the handle for your jewelleries,
I will adorn you striding through your skin,
Draping you with the respiring reverence of my love,
Whether thick or thin I will build my welkin,
Under the last shades of your lips,
To give you the tinge and desire,
From my eternal loving fire,
Warming the burgeoning tapestries of your dress,
Of life,love and respect.

© ayushelusive