by Kelvin Uever
Published on: Jun 15, 2008
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Type: Poetry

I could not measure my heartfelt pleasure;
Her exotic beauty stood out.
Like a river goddess she stood;
A tree shed a glow upon her pot.

By the river she stood,
Her luxuriant beauty lingered around her lids,
Twilight rainbow- her face.

In my agonising pleasure
I felt a shelter in her shade
As winds wiped my joyful tears.

I fight the tide
Like a swim in a stream.

Oh! Shed your eyes from the shining sun;
Wrestle the twin flames of emotion;
Listen to the hilarious, joyful singing
From the sonorous whistling of the wind and the evening birds.


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