Portrait of a Sweet Lady -------------------------------------- Your portrait is so gorgeous Your features must be fine O my queen peerless Youre my cup of wine Your face emanates wisdom Your eyes are magnifying O my hearts usurper You set my being flying Your lips are somewhat open Your legs are prone to dancing O my soulful mistress You are what Ive been wishing I know you are too mortal As are all earthly ladies O my keen desire That makes me no sceptic Each breath we take in life Must be so sweetly fragrant O my inmost deity Let me be your waiting servant In doing your good service I would have my will fulfilled O my supreme power Your will shall be my goodwill No ill -will l have in me No sensuous wild fire O my matchless beauty I do you truly admire I want to live for yourself Ill die your devotee O my graceful goddess You are my all thats pretty Dont take it for your worship Dont deem me witless creature O my abstract essence They call me history sheeter They dread me much I know it They do what I desire O my sweet tender vine I do you just require For doing that your consent I am praying for now O my sweet dreamful poem Rid me of suspicious clouds!
Posted on: Fri, 09 Jan 2015 04:29:56 +0000