Forward Ever
Those amber eyes of yours,
speak volumes of the pain
you bear in my name.
Pearl teardrops of yours,
stir emotions that agitate
my empathetic feelings.
Wistful movement of your eyes,
shows the pain of those solitude moments you beared.
Tired look claims energetic soul,
chapters of life remembered
bring regrets of things disdained.
Body language now shows rage,
Optimistic soul grown doubtful
brings shivers down spine.
Unwilling are the strides now taken, as escape from dominance is undertaken.
Nail biting nervousness shows,
as steps are taken one by one
towards enlightenment.
Low guttural moans escape lips,
as we near that corner in full stride, sweet pleasures in sight.
My sweet beautiful beloved
our love affair can never end,
hand in hand we progress.
©Perveiz Ali
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