I paused for a while to slow down
The strum of life in blues my first
The strings shrieked as the music
Played with my bleeding thumb
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What is thy love
yes whats thy love?
why didst thou pause
could thou not see
the look in my eyes
could thou not smell
that whiff of jasmine
could thou not hear
that song of love
those gentle streams
poured forth from that lyre
Thy tips
of fingers
did bleed
and blend
with mine
but only to taste
that heaven called love.
Slow thy hemlock
Nay, see the reality
My name came from heavens
A gift from the gods
Cry out louder and louder
A shrill to many
A whisper to my ears
Cry out to me
maybe a nightmare to many
ill hear thee in the wilderness
See, that’s my love
yeeeeeeeeeee Sadiq
lovely as always
you make me write all this
+++++10 anjali
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What is thy love yes whats thy love? why didst thou pause could thou not see the look in my eyes could thou not smell that whiff of jasmine could thou not hear that song of love those gentle streams poured forth from that lyre Thy tips of fingers did bleed and blend with mine but only to taste that heaven called love. Slow thy hemlock Nay, see the reality My name came from heavens A gift from the gods Cry out louder and louder A shrill to many A whisper to my ears Cry out to me maybe a nightmare to many ill hear thee in the wilderness See, that’s my love yeeeeeeeeeee Sadiq lovely as always you make me write all this +++++10 anjali