SONNET 319
By JH Sayyar
I see faithfulness wearing black garb,
Sitting on the pillow with sullen face,
Tattered dress, wrinkled cheeks, barb,
But my third eye watches full of grace,
Loyalty, soul trust lives in lover’s soul,
Woman; a goddess: her beauty, carol,
Shining on the face just like a mole,
Her trust in God all actions control
I find women fair with naval lust,
Changes heaven into hell wisdom spies,
Spreading orgasm billows lover’s trust,
Die all grosser wishes and remain cries.
When belles prey to love with fault,
Loses maidenhood by lust assaults
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