Forget Me Not – the poem
Mirror is a prophecy of death
Kind of legacy of faith,
You can never deceive me
Love is epitome of zest.
Desire is enchanted with your mantra
Of divine dream of interment,
A promise of ultimate freedom
Feathery luxury of contentment.
Two doves to greet into your aura
Boundless nub for euphoria,
Crimson rhapsody of dying criteria
Profound rub for nostalgia.
Nightingales to sing in elation
To swathe me with death cosset,
Angel s to ballet in procession
Shimmer drapes to adorn red carpet.
Starry sky was glimmering so nice
Sweet wind was blowing petite,
Saffron milk to bathe my leftovers
Afterglow to bridal blush precise.
A bunch of azure “Forget me not”
To offer with my coffin in your hug abound,
Pleasure at the end of a long wait
Patience does relieve strong arms around.
Death in your arms
To captivate my last gaze intense,
Locked in your eyes
To remain within me for credence.
“Forget me not” to fragrant the pathway
To you for ever to never,
Final apex to be two body one soul way
Just to die a love greater.
O’ My beloved
A journey to you from my birth,
Wisdom to be cared
Desires go wild to meet my death.
“Forget me not” my dear
As your love is the vortex of magic,
Draw me within and near
As my Lifetime love for death logic.
“Forget Me Not” my love….
For I shall “Forget You Not”,
I am ready to die thousands death
to live you again and again.