Spectra Love
The blue sky in the early morn
Is as alluring as your deep blue eyes
It is vision of colossal glamour.
The orange sunlight at luncheon
Is as fiery as your incandescent spirit
You set my soul alight with passion.
The red sunset in the twilight yonder
Is your warm crimson heart
Through your heart a bestowal of valiant love lures.
The golden stars in the darkness
Glow like your flattering complexion
You are a treasure that is my very existence.
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