Hello
'Hello',
I like to say
With every morn glow
Hello!
Superb is your prose
And the spouting rose
Below
Ah..you know
Much of your
Eden is pink
I think hell Is a bit low
Hold on please, get slow
My back does bow
The bone nods no
I need not dough
Nor I like to touch 'like'
In Facebook ado
And I do not do
Hello senses seem shallow
And once uttered
they drive you deep below
To balcony scenes of Romeo
To the romance to draw
In an English ivy bangallow
To pictures of Dorian Gray
To redo Marline Monroe's blurred
I do that and more for you
Lest you earn dislike
and much stigmatic ado
Hello
What colors
Are in today's rainbow
Those are my pics to you
And I bleed more pro
With comments splashing below
I like
I do not touch thine photo
Cause of the sins of years ago
A sole disfigured picture I drew
of you in front of my eyes, new
The Marlboro smoke hovers
over me it soars, it grows,
it blends with snow
I browse thine eyebrows
petal by petal
I go below, oh..no...what eyes
Who borrows codes
to understand a hidden smile
And I have a Cupid heart
that grows beyond disguise
Hello
That juicy cloud I will follow
I will see thine eyes in every color
In the ark of rainbow
I will come so long as there is you
So long as that horizon can't be narrow
As long as there is a pursuit of morrow
Moez Ben Meftah
20/5/2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to be honest, it is supeb!