Her Cheeks Are Appleyish, The Lips Pink, The Eyes Lustrous Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Her Cheeks Are Appleyish, The Lips Pink, The Eyes Lustrous



Shakespeare, your mistress'eyes may not be,
But those of mine are lustrous,
The looks so beautiful and penetrating,
The cheeks appleyish,
The lips roseate and pink,
The smiles so cute and flowery,
The hair golden brown
And glistening,
Playing with the sunshine,
The curls with the wind
And the sun flashing over
The sweet face of yours.

Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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