Cube Poem by Vishal Sharma

Cube

Rating: 5.0


My words are squares
My heart is flat
My mind is rectangle
My eyes are oval
My words are arrow
My moments are lines
My hopes have ray
My expectations at bay
My fortune is circle
My visions are ellipses
My sentiments are hyperbolas
Our meetings are like tangents
Our lips are like asymptotes
We spend days like curves
I am your cuboid, thus
You are my lovely cube.

Sunday, April 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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Captain Herbert Poetry 24 April 2014

I really love this poem. Very Good. Thumbs up

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