by Kelvin Uever | |
Published on: Jun 15, 2008 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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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. « return. |