I didn't know the thing called love,
Until you came.. An Aphrodite wrapped in red robe,
Like flowers beautifying my heart-vase,
Like a phoenix’s rebirth from its ash.
Enchanted by you, this heart played a game,
Now it’s no more left mine to claim,
For, I do not regret, it has found solace,
In the arms of the one brimming with grace.
We’ll be the like the strings of guitar,
We’ll be the stars in the sky so far,
Princess, all I need is you,
All I need is you…
- Author: versifier (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 9th, 2011 06:10
- Category: Love
- Views: 57
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Comments3
I have hope in love still.
Even I have ma'am! 🙂
this poem is giving me hope that there is still love somewhere out there.
Good read.......keep writing......
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