Saturday 1 February 2014

Come, Rhyme With Me...

The Moon and my desires,
are burgeoning together,
Breeze does tickle me like mellow feather.
Come, rhyme with me, at this instant auspicious!
Rhyme with me, for memories precious.

Match fervour to fervour,
Oh beloved, hug away my shiver.
Match what your heart sings, to mine,
on lush grass, let's lay supine!

Let me deter you from leaving,
my love is the portico you live in.
There's no escaping, you're mine,
for our lives have been rhymed,
in the arena of time.

I'll tell you a secret to a relation perfect,
where every difference will be bereft.
Come, rhyme with me, for an alliance auspicious!
Rhyme with me, for memories precious...

Sagher