My heart’s plea

Oh my hands strong
Take care when I am wrong…
Legs mine long
Walk away from love prongs…
Eyes mine silent
Sparkle when she comes in dreams…
Lips mine sweet
Sing her songs in tune…
Ears mine alert
Pity you still wait for her voice…
Nose mine greedy
Still living to smell her fragrance…
Hair my rebellious
You will never change even when she despises…
Skin mine vast
Stays passive… cause no warmth gonna come past…
Fingers mine deft
Remember brushing her silk right and left…
Tummy mine friendly
I will meet her someday… so keep me alive…
Back mine proud
Stand tall to see if she’s around…
Brain mine pensive
Keep options extensive…
Passion mine possessive
Stay low but die never…
Intelligence mine sharp
Grow not dim… there shall be no melodies from love harp…
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Be with me all of you
Let’s all meet the day
When we all bade her final bye…
And… go away….