My Girl Poem by lewis Adheks

My Girl

Rating: 5.0


what will i call her?
An epitome of beauty or an enchantress?
Eulogistic words collided and danced in my mind.
Look at her endearing and alluring smile,
that placates and lifts my soul.
Her mellifluous voice,
enthralling than that of a nightingale,
creates an atmosphere of tranquility around my soul.
In her mesmeric eyes, beaming like a star
i see a world of my fulfilled dreams

Look at how she sways her captivating hips,
sending a signal to my nerves,
setting my nerves into motion.
i want to taste her sensuous lips;
inhale her breath
I want to caress her gorgeous curvy body;
feel her soft and glamorous skin,
that reflects the sun rays.

What will i call her?
She is more than an enchantress
no word to describe the charms of my mistress.
The scorching sun
Withdraws her hot rays
When she sees her.
The downpour
Changes to drizzle
When she sees her.
Her fragrance is sweeter
Than the rose.
I want to sleep in her fragrance.
My girl is more than enchantress.
Her beauty is a heaven;
Her beauty is my haven.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Surya . 19 August 2009

in love, love alone matters. nothing else. beautiful poem my friend voted10 surya

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Catrina Heart 11 July 2009

Calm and soothing sweet poem....great craft! reminded me of the song my girl! ! ! Thanks

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Bob Blackwell 08 July 2009

Nice thoughts, nice words, keep writing cos u can.

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Chitra - 10 June 2009

a poem on ethereal emotion of love a fine tribute

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Ashraful Musaddeq 05 June 2009

A poem on true love: my girl, love it.

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