I am an incomparable queen
My pristine beauty can only be seen
It can never be depicted in words
For me many kings draw out their swords
My lips are more beautiful than rose petals
And my hips are softer than jasmine bouquets
One may die looking at my bubbly breasts
No wonder the kings want to enter my interior crusts
My eyes are lovelier than wild lilies
My hair flows on my shoulders like rivers
My waist makes a feast to beholders’ eyes
The cupid shoots at me the wreaths of flowers
But only a brave king enters the kingdom of my beauty
For him I devotionally discharge my romantic duty
And dedicate my body, heart and soul
That should be any woman’s natural goal
- Author: JVL NARASIMHA RAO (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 15th, 2011 07:06
- Category: Love
- Views: 110
- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
Comments2
Very interesting and rather erotic....she is very pretty and quite adorned. Who is this incomparable queen?
Dear Cheeky,Your name is different on the FACE BOOK.She is ISWARYA ROY, the miss world and the famous BOLLYWOOD STAR.
yours JVL
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