Color-blind

The hues of a certain misty blue

paint my mind, as I begin to think of you

The crevasses of a shade too gray

now hang loosely across my window-pane.

I can feel you around, like the painted sky

You blow like the breeze, kissing my lips

I let my hair loose, as you sprinkle some dew drops

as the moon dances on my shadowy fingertips.

I cannot sleep, amidst this cacophonous veneration

desires crawl unto me, like frozen snow bites

as I stare into the heavens, eyes search for your halo,

and All of a sudden, I see a shimmering light.

You caress my neck, and I let out,

gentle sighs off my heavy bosom

To have this taste of fulfilment

do all the Chrysanthemums blossom?

My eyes now close, as the sighs dim into twilight

As your satyric arms clench my bequeathed mind,

I know you'll be gone soon, and yet for tonight,

Let me be yours,

Let me be Colorblind.