From the rising
of the majestic orange sun,
warming us with its intense serenity.
Strolling under a blue
heavenly blanket of compassion,
dreams of a better world come true.
Like an emerald carpet,
we walk to the beat of our own drum,
as free children of innocence, so genuine.
Wearing red hearts
upon our vulnerable sleeve,
searching for a passionate romance.
Embracing under a yellow moon,
guiding us on a truly intimate journey,
leading us to strongly believe we are eternity.
Caresses under a black sky
warm us to the point of no return,
as we realize our love was honestly mean to be.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
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