Tuesday, April 11, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

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O Lady! Look in the glass and do come around,
Youth has gone and winkles on your tender cheeks,
Come out of reverie, my Rose old age is sound,
Now your lovely love skin is numb if love tweaks,
Yea! Your Painted beauty covers your birth flaws,
But nothing hidden from and your flabby breasts,
Tear into pieces lovers’ heart like a tiger paws,
And doe stiffness leaves you in watchers’ pests
All delusive hopes keep someone alive in lone,
Your beauty deceives me that on cheeks do shine,
Looking at it in the evening my poor hearts moans
Cries for a peaceful death taking kissing wine,

Keep in mind dream walking…my love is slain,
I want death in your tender arms again and again