Your Love Poem by Ravi Kopra

Your Love

Rating: 5.0


I am the burning hot desert of Sahara
Come to me, cool me down, rain on me
Sweep me in your arms, take me

I am a spring stream
running in your backyard under the willow trees
Come sit beside me, have sips of me, drink me

I am the red rose in your garden
I bloom every morning
Come, caress me, kiss me

I am the white jasmine flower
I flower in the evening
Come, inhale me

I am the rose water
Keep me in your walnut chest
Open your chest when you need me

I am a cluster of ripened red grapes
Hanging on a vine in your garden
Come pluck me, taste me

I am your pink plum, your sweet peach
The fruit of your desires
Nibble on me, bite me, eat me

Tuesday, December 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,love,passion
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Inspired by readings of Turkish love poems
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