Paint my love, the radio sang,
My Angel walks in; to add more colour.
Orange and pink and the toffeed nails.
Dangling on either sides 1, 2, and 3.
I need to feel the flavor of her eyes,
those two black fishes, dancing around.
They gaze deeply into mine
I long to know her heart's great depth.
My love now explores, explodes and grows -
while thanking black Sun.
My Angel sings a new song as adoration blooms.
She set my soul ablaze today, with a lavender delight.
Her softness and scent has yet to settle.
My love for her begins it's destined trek.
The chill from the fragrance is still seeping down.
Lavender bloom, will you let me smell you?
The whiff of that fragrance is still in my mind.
I'm hoping that you; will let me kiss you.
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