Yes, Her I Will Marry

Cherry lips, with tastes of berry,
Tight hips, with twists so merry,
Beauty so deep, points more than Perry,
Hungry for the lines, Yes, her I will marry. 

Skin softer than the softness of silk,
Body whiter than the whiteness of milk, 
Fragrance sweeter than sweetness of Potpurri,
Hungry for the lines, Yes, her I will marry.

Hair lengthy, with the blackness of soot, 
Voice deep, with the likeness of meerkat,
Walks lovely, swaying in her fancy stilettos, 
Hungry for the lines, Yes, her I will marry.

And now I see with eyes serene, 
And dream big with glances extreme,
If only we forever remained the same,
To the end of us all, to the start of us all.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Allison Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 6:01 PM
lovely romantic write with such beautiful imagery:-) Hugs jan xx
Siyad Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 9:56 PM
Thanks for the brilliant review Jan....
Marakalala Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 5:44 AM
I loved reading that, it kind of made me feel attractive haha.. Brilliant writing. So inspiring :)
Siyad Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 7:24 AM
Aww @Mamelodi, you are attractive in all ways, haha, Thanks for the comment.
Kamoonpuri Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 2:56 AM
Wow a sensational romantic poem written in an attractive style n rhyme. Woah i could relate to the meerkat eyes hee hee, appealing creative poetry u wrote. Thnx 4 yer coment too.
Siyad Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 7:24 AM
How awesome meerkat eyes are, thanks Zaynub
Hunjeri Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 2:09 AM
Cool! My favorite line "Hungry for the lines, Yes, her I will marry."
Siyad Avatar
March 27, 2015 at 2:31 AM
Thanks Njeri, you are awesome.
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