I surrender to you, only one condition,
I have shining and silky long black hairs,
I have come with wine in my deep black eyes,
For you my lips are sweet eclairs.
I have opened my all, as you are mine,
Start unveiling my virgin farms,
Tonight my arms are friendly to you,
Will not steal a woman’s charms!
Kiss me by your eyes leave nothing untouched,
Let me feel everywhere your naughty eyes,
I am not odorless, I am colorless,
How long I waited for the rainbow dyes!
See my pink flowers in green leaves,
Enjoy my wine in sips by sips,
My face, my grace, my silky glace,
No more forbidden for your lips,
Very sensual poem. Another masterstroke. A wish of a Bride is a dream of a Groom........Loved it, loved it.
As always, Akhtar Jawad has written a sensual love poem that speaks in a language of beautiful metaphor and purity.
Thrilling expression on grace of a bride so nicely presented with attractive metaphor. Amusing and captivating......10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem having a lot of sensuous beauty! Thoroughly enjoyed!