poetry and art
43could i forget you
When she met me I was in hover,
Thank you the day for green cover,
Having a look from third eye on thyee,
Not for long long I remained in shy,
Dare not me to say hello and bye,
Happened it once she said me hi,
Those three letters made us in tie,
Blackish glamour and wear so phi,
Dark eyes with a deep smile,
Was that something first on trial
Fluffy moss fall on either sleeks
Frisking up and down her cheeks
Full moon Slipping out from dark clouds
Medium height above a round face,
Virgin vigor set on a cute figure
Ever in time and often regular,
Meeting any where never she bother,
Dreaming she to live in together
Never she afforded separation rather,
Once it happened all in a sudden
A silly tide came and all was trodden
Swept it all that was in the store
left me alone on that barren shore.
(sputnik1156)
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sputnik1156 says:
11 months ago
a very fine poem