Love's Beguile
To the breezes
moving so wiggly
and fondle your cheeks
I kiss them in broad daylight
To the moon
shinning so faintly
and mirroring your pretty face
I retained her under my eyelids
To the morining mist
smiling in the valleys
and rejuvenating your eyes
I hug her so gently
To the rains
descending so calmly
and soaking your thin frame
I dance and sing in it
To the sun
that promises a day
and making you sultry and sweaty
I burn in it
To the rose
red with throned whip
and on your lip that flip
I crush it and rub on my chest
Written: May 21, 2023
A Brian Strand Premiere No 1219 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Copyright © Muhammad AaMir Khan | Year Posted 2023
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