The luminosity of her eyes,

And her rose gold tainted blush.

The redness of her strawberry lips,

And the sunflower kisses,

She softly paints on his skin.

The spellbound forelsket she gives,

And all this takes him to her

Love and limerence.

Indeed, she is his wonderwall.


By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.


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