Sunday, 16 April 2017

Tell me

Changed.it a bit.for FB

Tell me
she asks gaily,
with a teasing  careless smile,
a smile
that one can die for
every time
it's spreads
Across that face,
Why should I love you?

Why? 
he echoes ,
because
as much as you
may have been loved,
By many ere me....

tell me
truly,
did anyone love you
right from the grey
in your wordly wise hair
to the painted ten toenails
of your tiny dainty two feet?

to the tiny nipples
Of your life giving bossom,
on your loving chest,
which hides your lovely heart
Tucked safely
Inside ?

Was there ever anybody,
who has loved
every word
that fell from
Those lovely red  lips,
and every longing look
your soulful eyes bestow?

Anybody
at all, my love,
who found it
so babylike easy
to love your ticking heartbeats,
and to be in perfect harmony
With your every breathe
and  soul?!

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