That Crimson light an idyll in my
Dreams of long before
A swathe a flush of fire glow
A rubescence at its core
A warmth a carmine cosiness
Magenta at its heart
The muse would choose the blush the flush
Of romance to impart
If a picture paints a thousand words
It matters not to me
For all I want or ever want
Is a joyous day for thee x
To Lisa
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