Wanton-Cravings
Thursday, 18 February 2021
Dusky Beauty
Dusk arrives
Or is it what the mind sees
Maybe its noon
One cannot be sure
For in gaze of those dark eyes
Colours melt, daylight fades
Stars blink, the sun mellows
What else could we call this
Other than dusk
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