Give Me Not

Give not your angelic smiles
the world has had enough of it
Your hair I do not need at all
salons know all its secrets

Give me not your pretty body
dresses massage it everyday 
Your lips I shall not admire
food has finished its sweetness

Give me not your lovely looks
it is a park yard of the  rainbow
Your beautiful feet I want not
shoes eat for breakfast and lunch

It’s your heart I need as best of gifts
A summary of all goodness it carries
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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