I am a poet and thou art my muse,

I want to ;

Shower thee with a gentle drizzle of April showers,

Infuse thee with the scent of heavenly petrichor,

Adorn thy undulating tresses with freshly bloomed roses,

Embellish thy silken skin with yards of vivid rainbow,

Crown thee with a tiara molded from the shimmering stars,

Watch thee saunter along the elysian fields,

Recite my unending free verses like a cataclysmic deluge ‘neath the moonlit sky,

Woo thee with my similes and metaphors along with alliterated chants,

Sing dulcet songs with the onomatopoeic rhythms of rustling leaves and falling rain,

As I make a fervent plea to make my passionate love,

Eternal and undiminished by the sands of time…

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This poem was written for NaPoWriMo21 challenge conducted by ArtoonsInn in April, Day 13.

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