There is your hue in high summer. A splash of layered, rich lavender on jade.
With waning light you knit a feathery lattice. A gauzy softness from afar.
A smooth heart forms where petals fall. Streaked with plum and strength.
We bundle together, a “cram” of shrouded hearts.
You are now love fringed in mist.
I love you, in the mist.