For Beauty And Love (A Post Of Marie Shine Inspires Again) Poem by Akhtar Jawad

When she managed to melt a stone in the falling love,
Matter designed to be a base of diamond ornaments
After a geological storm that brings physical changes
It became too much soft with emotions and sentiments.
Beauty of nature is so feministic, exciting, sexy and delicate
The geological storm was outclassed by a storm of delicacy
The hard stone was modified in a soft and beating heart,
Cleverly fooled the Angels and escaped for a privacy.
Earth, the fine artist, was waiting for the escaped prisoners
With places where stones melt and fall in the depths of heart
With uncountable paintings of love in privacy of a lovely couple,
Let us be a model of a new painting, for a new work of art.
No regrets, if with the modification death came as a side effect,
For a day passed in love let me die hundred times with the Eve,
If I die hundred times the earth will paint our love hundred times,
Forget the gardens, forget the gardener, a rose I cannot leave!