English Poetry

A Dusky Girl…

On her lips, she always carries A joyful gesture, a curvy thing She speaks less, listen more And veil, a lot more things within A dusky girl with her eyes awake, Looks more real and less fake, Sometime lost, well it is true Looks as if, she won’t have a clue Girls flaunts their beauty, She flaunts her innocence Girls seeks for sense of humor She presents her humorous sense. A nice human bein... »

When you hold my hand

When you hold my hand When your hairs spread over my face When your deep ecstatic eye see me My heart remain no longer with me When your lips touch my hand When you put your head on my shoulder When you whisper in my ear I feel I am where I should be I want to spend all my life with you But now you left me A long distance is between us When I realize this, I cry My feelings get condensed At this p... »

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