My heart is burning
And is churning
With the thought
to be in love
withyou
Your bright eyes
Wide as the blue skies
Your crimson cheeks
high as mountain peaks
lure me to your sensuous
charm
My heart is thumping
And is pumping
with the thought
To be in love
with you.
Your long twirling hairs
swirling down in pairs
over your broad shoulders
whispering a swishing sound
like rustling leaves
The daylight enthusing maze
Of somber hues
Over the glowing face
My heart is sinking
And is jumping
With the thought
To be in love
With you.
Very nice poem.
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The love is always charming as ur poem says.
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yes you are right to greater extent
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Agood poem of high quality explaining charm of love
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Te poem is beauty of thoughts words and metaphor
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Very well written Sir!!!
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Thanks for your kind remark
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I enjoy reading your poems.The words really makes you feel alive and kicking.
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ok. thanks
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Choice of words on perfect tym is awsm
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THANKS
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Beautifully versed. ☺
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Thanks for your comment really feeling honoured
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Pleasure to read.
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Welcome
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Nice one too!
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Thanks Jerri for your comment
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