Sleeping beauty I called her
She gave a magic touch to my eyelids
And spread as dreams
Blue necked peacock I called her
She leaned on my shoulder
Clasped my hand and walked with me
Deer Oh my dear female deer I called her
She held her fingers before her red lips
And blew a flying kiss in the air
Honey Oh sweet Honey I called her
She came like gentle breeze
Smiled, curved her lips
And wrote a beautiful poem on my lips
KAVIN CHARALAN
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-wrote-a-beautiful-poem-on-my-lips/
