White is the colour
In which I'll find the traces
Of your mesmerizing
Creamy soft existence,
When I'll let go of you.
.
Dawn is the time when
I'll catch the glimpse of
Your shining self,
When my dark black night
Will fade into your bright morrow.
.
Orchids are the flowers
In which I'll find the smell of yours.
I'll be lost in the hues
Of your tender petals,
When you won't be with me.
.
I promise to confess my love then -
When I'll watch you from afar.
.
- Ipsita Mitra Pupu
20/08/2021
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A poem inspired by cattleyaon5th 's story "Soleil Blanc"
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