He sang in a slow husky voice, she sang on an E minor scale
Music, undefined. Voices, so divine!
He painted everything in yellow, she radiated it all in red
Scarlet, anger? Passion? A mist, a haze, the colours mixed with delight..
He kissed her with undying passion, she burnt like a wicked flame
Lovers, they forbid thee!

5 Comments:

  1. MothSmokeLover said...
    He is like a moth
    And she is like a flame
    They say life & death are different
    I say to them
    You haven't been in love yet!

    Very well written!
    Anonymous said...
    The premise; good. The writing; too abstract.
    Americanising Desi said...
    fantastic!
    Abdullah Tariq said...
    :)
    siras said...
    wonderful.

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