A Madrigal Poem by Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam

A Madrigal

Rating: 5.0


My sweet darling my Mary
My heart yearns much to marry.
Your lips part as petals, beside,
Of red Rose white dew, inside.
You thrill me every moment, dear
Hope so be to you though not near.
O! dear, my darling, feel my love
Every moment as fragrant Love.

Tuesday, June 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 13 June 2018

Red rose carries dew of love and every petal softly and gently touches mind. This poem is very brilliantly penned...10

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