SONNET 391
By JH Sayyar
My cute love, love grows in soul,
You trace love in eyes and cheek,
Error of judgment: forgets goal,
I feel in my bones a bitter reek,
Love is not lust: do think alone,
Love in soul: solid four powers,
Nor in eyes; nor in lips and bone,
Love: a soul lives in the flowers
Love always stays in man’s heart,
Thin who falls prey to Eve’s will
Love is not sold in human mart,
Love rules hearts on earth still,
Eve preys to Adam with her intention,
Thus in all lovers’ soul grows tension!
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