The Black Bmw Poem by Asma Khan

You stood like the color Blue
dressed in desires of hue
that can never come true

Your eyes fitted the sympathy
that carried my heart away
and drifted me towards your way

Your gaze crashed into my eyes
like sins break the pious sighs
and shattered into a million desires

You shadowed me completely
into your spell that only
captured my soul unconsciously

Your words drifted like smokeless fire grew
into forests of silent desires hue
there cannot be any hell
that is more inciting than you