SONNET 207
By JH Sayyar
At your smile, smile my emotions,
When the cute eyes sleep all night,
It creeps into soul with devotions,
Captures your dreams to delight!
My love stays in your small eyes,
At last my body turns into dust,
My being scatters when I analyze,
Body-soul linker sensibility is must.
When soul beauteous body leaves,
Entering into the body my soul flies,
Never comes back until it grieves,
My precious soul awakes till sunrise.
Your love a thief steals my poor heart,
Your cunning eyes know; this secret art
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