Faded Blue

Your voice humming through the summer nocturnal breath

Please low down your voice, I want silence.

The southern window holding the canvas of sky

Color is faded blue, neonish, one you disliked I liked;

My night now goes thinking, tired soul’s only comforter, of you…

Thinking how you have forgotten me 

Because I also have to do the same.

The sky is faded blue, rather purplelish, neon sky is cloudy.

I know, tonight, when I’ll close my eyes

I’ll be lying on your breast, heaving with excitement…



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