Sunset Kisses
Sometimes when Cupid sails on feverish waves of crimson that break~
unraveling scarlet secrets of twilight temptations, I ponder, am I~
not the name you scribble within soft salmon pages,
scented with pink roses and lunar-glazed honeysuckles,
echoing melodies of the tulip moon, while swirling stars serenade,
The enticing chorus of love, hidden within the soul of alluring sunsets …
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