Monday, November 14, 2005

Are you really there

When I close my eyes ,I see your gorgeous eyes and shiny hair
These day-dreams are superb, and are rare,

Your skin is as moist as wet flower,
You voice is special, as you are,

Are your lips reddish-pink or pinkish-red,
Seem like floating lilies on a milk-bed,

Is it my dream, or are you really on earth,
I'll look for you from heavens, after my death and till my next birth

2 comments:

Ainee said...

hi thanks for dropping by my blog and reading some of my posts there.. this poem's nice too.. :)
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i got that free domain from dot.tk
but u can also go through http://aineesy.blogspot.com/
thanks again.

ellyce said...

grouse poem buddy! rock on