Words On Rise

Oh, my love, fling your silence upon me, 

Promise, I'll cocoon it secretly in my blue sea. 

For once, show me your coyly reticence, 

Promise, I'll craddle it with a child's ambience.

Whisper me your tender glances of fathomless hues, 

Promise, I'll star them on my night, in hushed clues, 

Pour me the teary white of your delicate soul, 

Promise, I'll lay my clouds to catch you whole, 

Carol me a euphony of your faint chuckle, 

Promise, I'll hum it with ecstasy in my lonely bubble, 

Humble me a brush to paint your heart, 

Promise, I'll make it as if the colours are on an embark.