Never the Eyes Do Lie
In the clutch,her gentle touch,away from slutch,outside hutch
Bereft of words
But never the eyes do lie,beneath the blue sky,she and i
a garnet ring, on her finger that cling, like dove's wing, in spring,happened the most curious thing
Both feeling shy,
but never the eyes do lie,beneath the blue sky,she and i
The Bulbul song, prolong,in a day long,solace along
Overcoming acute nostalgia
But never the eyes do lie,beneath the blue sky,she and i
In hours of leisure,She is treasure,my pleasure, without measure
Kneading emotional flour
But never the eyes do lie,beneath the blue sky,she and i
A window sill, where i stand still,in April,with passion and thrill
Wilting like petals of tulip
But never the eyes do lie,beneath the blue sky,she and i
Copyright © Aamy Khan | Year Posted 2023
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