A glimpse between the bustling merchants
Leaves me with visions of sweet pastel pink
Such passes feigned at wistful perchants
Enlightens how lonely hearts may think
These flights of fancy, love rarely grants
Where frivolity unites with a fluttering wink
Seize there, an aesthetic laid bare
Raised on petals with a rose at the core
The embodiment of ardour in need of care
Loosely robed, clutching an open door
What essence gives dreamers cause to dare?
An unquenchable obsession desperate for more?