In Yellows
All-day long in storytelling we are
Time spins with the summer heat
Your mild touch in the open field
Yellows after yellows the love sea
Intoxicated by the sweet smell
Dancing bumblebees wings to hail
You and I in the open engaging chest
Holding hands under the blue sky
Draw the love kisses together high
Sleep O dear in this hearty alley
I’ll wake you up in this honeymoon
If the yellows do not end this path
Come, come to the fertile land
Listen to the scarlet song of life
To adorn the invocated pleasure
10.09.2020 Chattogram
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