Liquid skies capricious – titillatingly crimson
Blushing clouds enthralled- at the horizon
When a poem was not written………..
A couple nudged closer somewhere
Enkindled passion rage without any care
Two silhouettes entwined- smitten
Lost in memories unbeknownst
Tethered at the edge , tears glistened
The poem remained unwritten….
P.S: This type of poetry is called nove otto.. came across it at Poefusion . Such poems are of 9 lines with the rhyme scheme as aacbbcddc with each line of 8 syllables 🙂