~~~ Sunbird Soliloquy ~~~
Why does a spotlit sky, arched with a potpourri of technicoloured ribbons, breathe of her, into thy hidden velvet, that must flip cartwheels, whenever she is near?
They layer their permanent promise upon unworthy orbs, as dainty fingers of delicate, antique cream, tap, like the patter of Summer raindrops, upon expectant keys, eagerly deciphering her language of love.
Kissable, dolly- pink, poppy cheeks of raspberry fuchsia fantasy, glow, with tinselled hue, like Aunt Sally’s Summer fruits, which feed a throbbing heart.
Point-blank, mesmeric baby blues, like Gemini in ascension, sailing upon an obsidian of midnight blue, leak springs from chiasmic fountains of affection, that dared to shower with joy, a grateful beggar, as Eros’ chiffon curtains opened, to welcome a long-lost, wandering lover.
“ Never leave me lips “ of fiery, scarlet threads, sew thy mouth, and hold it fast, like unheard of rubied magnets, as an amorous touch of amore’ fell onto thee, and I unto her.
Ladybird dots in unworldly eyes; more secretive than a Cherub’s whisper into God’s ear, bathe in softly-shadowed coronas of sapphire air, mounted within pursed pockets, beneath emanating, sunburst plumes of bumble bee on vanilla-milk tresses, as spliced, prairie gold drapes, playfully shift and sway, amidst a gently-seasoned, Arcadian blow.