Purple Fever by JNia
Glows that makes the sun jealous
Smiles that turn rocks jelly
A million hugs and pecks
Laughter that resonates
Uncountable ‘Je aime’s
Memories that brand the heart.
Regret, death before dying,
Fear, a hanging cloud of unknowing,
Pain’s murkiness blurs our vision,
Past pains prevent the possible joy of growing,
Discovering while sharing,
Memories made repay hard decisions.
Love a balm for a sour heart
Trust that band that holds on
Gestures of honest sincere emotions
Fills the crack that purple fever brings.
PURPLE FEVER …one like no other
Visible in an invisible way
The fear of wrecking a fine castle
The anxiety your gestures betray
The tension your words create
Words, better said than swallowed
Purple fever…
