Come In My Garden-H
Once saw you freshly bathed, with unstained glowing skin
With hair like lakes that glint, fair beneath the stars
Piercing grey-blue eyes, desiring heart a-cry
The greenest of things blue, the bluest of things grey.
You fuller pouty lower lip, allure to my upper lip
Don’t need to get tips, as lips beautiful sink ships
remembering your look, making me quite nervous
Those leaning eyes, increasing my heart beats.
Come in my garden, roses want to see you blossoming
The recesses of my heart needs to feel throbbing
Come, my mind wishes some intellectual touches
Come in my dreams, I wish to confront life’s daydreams.
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Dr. Ram mehta
Honorable mention
Contest: The Inside Rhyme sponsored by Deborah Guzzi
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