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Lover Of The Moon

Poetry By: Honeysuckle1310
Poetry


Sometimes material can't buy true love ...except poor poet with his love poems


Submitted:Dec 26, 2011    Reads: 43    Comments: 5    Likes: 1   


Who is shining above the night sky ?

And killing me with her charming smile?

O that is her! Immortal lover of mine!

Who made travelers lost their way In those desolate deserts

Praying a signal from God

Waiting for her rescue

O that is her! Immortal lover of mine!

Who made billionaires fall in love crazily

They are willing give her luxurious yachts

Those splendid castles from Kremlin to Jai Mahal

O that is her….the most beautiful Muse in this universal

A lovebird Arab King is going to build a castle for her on the Moon

Some Europe Presidents want to give her Mediterranean Sea

She just smiles sweetly with their suggestion

"Do you think treasure can buy true love?"

O do you see she is dancing a valse under moonlight?

A poor poet is taking her by the hand

He is whispering love poem in her ears

Honey words can burn dry forest

Leading girl in the romance world

O that guy took her heart before my eyes

Killing me softly with his love song for her

I hate you...poor poet… feeble musician

Billions people in this planet hate you

Who won her love with a love poem !





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