Defer It My Love Says He Poem by me poet yeps poet

'''''when lungs of my ancestor stopped breathing,
when his eye lids stopped twinkling,
when his tongue stopped speaking,
when his ears stopped listening,
and,
when his heart stopped beating...'''''BY JAWAD AKHTAR JI

Your lovely poetry still reminds me
of two poems waiting in QUEUE
as you asked me
to compose for thee


I love ye
and in the next birth we may be
two opposites
you told me

and a new version of
VALENTINE
OF MODERN TIME

let them love bind
we must see them two at a time
must em remind

nothing gay as of today
nor lesbians I do say

we have great sentiments and emotions
of our olden ways

modern gays be as you may
lesbiansgush me
flush me down your lanes

Okay drains
you may come
with a different spelling
your wish only

modern VALENteens
you may be