The dusk emerged
with a pink and blue blush.
After fighting long,
with the busy day's fuss.

It opened up a romantic gate;
Where you and I first met.
Staring at each other, we blushed
but the dusk, smiled just.
I tasted you,
When your lips touched mine.
And then promised
to be each other's lifeline.

I love the dusk as;
it gave me you.
And now I can fictionally say
The pink blush is me and...
the blue one is you. 💖💙
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