On a faulty starry dream.....
My visions rambled of salad days,
when we held hands together!
Sliding your dark ringlets, I wish I could find the fault in your eyes
Mocking my retain to hold you tight, I was left so forlorn
Nausea in eyes, that they had.....
'I just love you, girl'
Dont ask me why!; I know you're shy, Gosh!
The menace you?
Let's Slide these rusted bars!
Let your Senses aura our love, not their Straightest shackles...
Dont leave me in a sink of queries, ok?
Just let me confine our breaths to the fullest, my love
A lady mingles with her sweetie, they feel so bitter....
Love is the same scent,dont you now smell it as litter
Beneath the purple sky, beside the french couch.......
Wish,I could just be with you...
I know, all this would be lost.....
In a couple of fleeting lovely frames, we had
But, remember,I still love you, so dont be sad
After ages, are dry with ideal love poems....
we would shine as peerless lovers, in a blonde shed
''Ay, you my princess,dont you dare to weep''
I shall tear the cosmic ideal pages, just to make you feel jolly
Remember, the dawn,I said,'' I love you kate''
So, anxious, fluttered and shy, with all bunch of crowd staring
You were choiceless, but still caring
I liked the fair, jolly, madam
I lusted a pure lady, for nothing but love
I tickled your curves a bit, and you sprouted out
"o..o...ohh...stop tickling karry''
Now,so lone,so deep sunken,I crave you
I still dont find the fault in your eyes!
-Karry Mighel
Winter, afternoon.
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Mirage
PoetryThis work is not solely imaginative. This book is a collection of poems on love. Love is a cosmic term, without any labels. These poems are some of my reality, visions. Read, only if you can.
