Bring Me the Point of Being Adulation.

To love your lips, I earn some praise.
My tongue you dip, their laugh to raise.
Hunger without words, my feet drowned.
You strove in crowd; they left its frowned.
Consider me in bold revere.
Yet I have no gold heart severe.
For every jewel, you cover.
For beauty, I was not lover.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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October 11, 2024 at 11:56 PM
I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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February 18, 2016 at 11:44 AM
Muhadzis Ghafur, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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December 5, 2015 at 10:02 PM
Muhadzis, I really enjoyed this poem thanks for sharing. Luv ~SKAT~
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