Dynamics of a Relationship

At dawn, the fiery young bloods convene under the Tuscan Sun,
Fearing rickets and galloping crickets.
The leaves pierce in vicious life cycles,
And flowers blossom for their unrest.

And in middle, when afternoons have tendered long,
Balloons are blown with promising love.
Lashes flutter and brows are arched,
In the blindness of love, the sight of sterling darts.

And alas! You can see the moonlight smolder,
Champagne strictly served with chocolate.
Lusting breasts and drooling tongues
You have to suffer the casualties of broken vows.

So what !!
After the roasting night, is the new dawn …

Eulogy

Your Love may be baptized as praises
Can call for literary applauses and parrot’s gossip.
And then ladies can peck and cage the birds
But when love is diffused and dispersed
Even the mistress will squirm, scoff and reinstate.