My Cherish Poem by Job Laz

Sweet is the curl glowing
From the span of her lips
Like a silky fabric
Ramming in my ardent hunger,
In the birth of sunshine
I behold the halo of scent
That transits endlessly the base of my dreams,
For like the colours of rainbow
She lent life to my songs,

Fanning to life the embers of my affection
Which rightly shape shifts?
My clutching aspiration
To trudge the make of beauty
And explore the feels of her flawless smile,

Beyond the jinx in her eyes
I find the divinity of my soul
The trails of my lost emotion
Once left amidst the paths of engraven tales.