The red nights, feelings - beautiful, unknown, butterfly;
Flowers, from now multiply – minds pry with white earth, away.
Love express, love’s name sets - white rose, white lips;
Fills heaven with emerging sea.
Where the blues fall to not, the seas body - blue, violet lace
White ravens in clouded blaze;
White violets hush, moon prayers of pearl- a virtuous touch
When the moon is true, her thoughts - she wears a lady’s heart.
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