SONNET 20
By JH
Sayyar
As sleeping Lilies on a silent beach,
My heart lies on your pink breast.
Love your life O Rose I do beseech,
I am coming, receive me as a guest.
You my Lady my new found land,
I am your prince, emperor and king,
Let us love exchange on the cold sand,
We are fair in a jolly mood sing.
One drop of water falls in the shell,
The other drop does fall in the drain;
The first gem the other goes to hell,
Tell me why you my love is slain?
Come in my arms and rest in my eyes,
I give you whole night gleeful lullabies.
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