CHARSIAN POETRY

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The Way You Are

 

I love you the way you are

I love your heard

Just the way it is shaped

I love your neck

Just the way it bends

I love your chest

And the mounds it creates

I love your bosom

And the size it is in

I love your legs

For the way you walk

I love your feet

For the way they pierce

I love your hands

They touch softly and charmly

I love you

You are perfect and prime

 

Simple Love

 

I woke you up at midnight

Just to tell you I love you

I stroke through your bouncy hair

Just you can know I care

I spread the bed with followers

To make you realize you are special

I put the kids to sleep early

Just so you can be free to love

 

Fading Beauty

 

Thou art strikingly beautiful

Myriads boys and men adore thee

Thy graces, divine

Thy looks, splendid

 

Thou hast won angels hallowed hearts

Thy speech strikes with perfect codes

Thy struts like a lioness

Thy nature’s aura, blissful

 

Thou aren’t gazed at only once

The greatest among men for thee vie

Thy thoughts, the wisest

Thy visage, brilliance sparks

 

Thou art secretly called Ruxtovia

A name priceless to mention

Thy old self, enchanted

They present looks, fading

 

Love Poetry

 

When thy senses be disquieted within

Thou reacheth thy hands further

And in thy medicine cabinet

Thou grabeth a bottle of pills full

 

Thou softeneth thy raging nerves

And silenceth thy panting sinews

With thy stream of healing fluid

And thou resteth fondly well

 

In these mine warring soul

Oh, poesy, thou healeth me

In these thy words well metered

Thy lines doth sooth mine acuity

 

One Step Too Beautiful

 

Lazily, out of Grand AM, she drops

A ring chains her ankle

A smile lines her face

And a short skirt barely hides

Her divine curves

 

She is lean like a pine tree

Slender like a bamboo branch

Rare like golden diadems

And scarce like diamonds

 

Like a goddess, stately she walks

Like rhythms of music, she talks

Eyes brimming, like starry skies

And her hair puffs like gazelles’ flock

 

She stands behind a counter

To order coffee brewed by lords

Hearts she blows when she moves

Wherever she goes men’s hearts

Sheeresly follow

 

Who You Marry

 

There is a thinking that is wrong

A perception, lofty and unattainable

But people will care who they marry

And will know when it is too late

 

Men, overwhelmed by impulses

Give their best strength to women

And women, deceived by words

Learn only of a boy they don’t know

 

They marry only for the love of beauty

And they hate it when it fades away

Because in the flesh flows red blood

And for the sake of it, life drains away

 

Let charm and splendor pass you by

For such are forms in need of a spirit

Women are trophies only when prized;

Men are heroes when they make love

 

If I were I Girl

 

If I were a girl

I would talk less

And listen more

I would humble myself

Even when I know

I am more intelligent

Than most boys

 

If I were a girl

I would balance

Between how I look

And I how I reason

I would not talk

About a boy I admire

Or repeat his name

Because I feel jealousy

 

If I were a girl

I would know boys better

Cook and dine early

Get kids to bed

And then tell myself

“I can make a good wife.”

 

If I were a girl

I would not watch too much

Reality television

I will not question people

But I will let them know

That I have my own views

Of love 

 

If I were a girl

I would occasionally be silly

Tell my hubby I needed him

Buy him little nothings

And make him his best dish

 

If I were a girl

I would not be intimidated

I would look in shape

And prepare my work well

I would listen to great speeches

And make my own notes.

 

Juicy Hone-y

 

Truth still lingers deep in my fainting soul

As words fail to come with sound verbal flow

Even where there is no evidence

In these chosen lines lies the essence:

 

“A goddess thou truly art

And of pure gold, is thine heart”

 

With peacocks’ majesty, you barely walk

Like streams of quiet waters, is your fair talk

For your bosom is a legend’s armour

That slays dead every aspiring charmer

 

Those who see your divine curves, die in awe

A little chat with you, is a big score

Many proudly court your grace and beauty

In wordless thoughts they sigh, “Oh, how pretty!”

 

One word in vernacular rings true love

“Yes, sweet chaos, but your email I must have!”

For your name is fondest blend of Juicy

And your heavenly lips drip pure Hone-y

 

Deep Passion

 

Love that grows on strange paths

Love that bears in scotched deserts

Love that brings forth wild flowers

Love that is forsaken and stained

 

So shall your sex be great tonight

When your hearts shall fondly meet

In a night full of verbal silences

Where offence never brings a face

 

Your love which endures all elements

The rain that pours over you is hard

The winds that blow past you is dirty

And snow buries your soul alive

 

Love will be made sweeter today

When two mute people shall talk

Not with words, but in passion’s groans

Feelings so strong, and love so deep!

 

Love Like Before

 

Tell me your love is still good

Done every night in the hood

While days pass without food

Since you don’t mind that mood

 

I was taught by my religion

To read only stories by the Gideon

To abscond from lessons in the legion

And fly away quickly like a pigeon

 

But the truth was later found

When I was on a trip west-bound

How many affairs end on mound?

And divorce rates highly astound

 

Silence we cannot keep any more

Hiding in our false beliefs and all

While our beds only regrets store

When love can be good like before

 

Zimba

 

Zimba was her last name

A girl so cute and famous

Boys would bate on her fame

A girl so honey and gorgeous

 

Whatever she played, she won

Not by genius or sophistication

But by how she was just born

Full of nature and simplification

 

She always walked elegantly

In beauty, she had no rivalry

In looks, she needed no gallantry

In grace, she attracted chivalry

So simple was what she wore

The even simplicity had a brand

And simply by saying “no”

She simplified style without a wand

 

I Die

 

I die in your love, my love

If death comes this gently

So let me die a million deaths

And kill me with a billion kisses

 

You break my power, O love

Just with one squeeze of your touch

 

You scatter my lonely night

In the light of your presence

And you conquer my aching heart

Just at the point I feel your love

While the strength in me

Gives way to streams flowing

With pleasure and life

 

I Live

 

I live in the shadow of your love

I breathe under the rhythm

Of your gentle embraces

I surrender at the altar

Of unending kisses

 

Without you, I know not who I am

For only in your presence

Does my soul find joy

And my whole being

Find pure rest

 

Touch me and hold me closer to you

In your arms my soul belongs

Take me and save me

From the stain pains

Of a lost heart

 

Love I Know

 

Love I know

When my night turns to day

Love I know

When my grey turns to blue

Love I know

When what I touch turns to gold

Love I know

When my fears turns to strength

Love I know

When I am special and just myself

 

Why Love

 

Why do I love you so much

Why should I love you that much

In your presence

Like wax, I melt

In your absence

Like a tax, I pelt

Why am I captivated by you

Why do I dream only of you

To your name

Like music, I dance

To your fame

Like panic, I prance

Why are you made so perfect

Why on you all is just perfect

By your side

Like a pet, I cower

By your pride

Like a bet, I dower

 

Love’s Absence

 

You are my greatest love

And my strongest enemy

In your presence I live and dwell

And there’s my danger as well

 

In your arms I comfortably rest

And in your hands I gently die

For you are the only one I know

Who can crash my weakly soul

 

In the middle of fervent summer

I can feel deathly cold

And whenever you leave me

I wilt like a plant, scorched and wee

 

With you I live a double life

For I am alive when I am in love

And I die when you leave for another

One I can’t have without the other

 

Love and Death

 

Love can protect and kill

For in love,

There is healing

And death lurks, too

Love can charm hearts

And can break them, too

For love is a cure

And a poison, too

 

Love unites and divides

For in love

There is laughter

And great sadness, too

Love can create dreams

And can shutter them, too

For in love there is hope

And grave danger, too

 

Love is Like

I

Love is like a fast flowing river

It quickly forgets about faults

Love is like a heavily pouring rain

It quickly washes away worries

 

II

Love is like a mother hen with chicks

It risks its own life for theirs

Love is like an old skin-shading snake

It changes to begin a new life

 

III

Love is like a tough-going superior

It holds the stick to clean blunders

Love is like an obedient slave

It lets off to serve its master

 

IV

Love is an emotion with many faces:

In the morning it expresses joy;

In the afternoon it fosters care;

And in the evening it closes the gates

 

Be My Valentine

 

Your are my ever shinning star

My all to you I surrender

This Valentine, take me away

And in your love, let me stay

 

Bring me ever closer to you

For without you, I quickly faint

The sound of your name is fair

My heart leaps like a little hare

 

So to you I willingly come

Since in your embrace I belong

And your kind shinning eyes

Drives out my fears and lies

 

Hips

 

It dangles lazily down

The square-shaped back-head,

Blondish, shinning in the shades

Of the elements’ brilliance

Like a flock of newly-born,

It dances to the gyrating hips,

And elegantly swings side to side

Along her darling skin,

Simple, slimy and sizzling

The bends within its concaves,

Reflecting the singing whispers

Of perfect affinity. It leaves a gap –

And her dancing skirt frolics with

Enticing rhythms –

The hips shower down to

The knuckles, raising spasms of

Splendor and

The lips shyly branches to the

Dripping colours;

Hair so fair,

A face drawn with grace

 
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