I want to be a lavender orchid
on your beaming verandah
That you'll spray water
and I'll see your face every morning.
I want to be a glittering pen
in your pulpy hand case
That you'll write poems
and I'll touch your emotions every day.
I want to be a brooding pillow
on your squishy bed
That you'll sleep deep
and I'll read your dreams every night.
Poem 20
Book 'Beckoning Jade-Dreams' April 2007
Copyright Musharrat Mahjabeen
Mizan Publishers, Dhaka, Bangladesh
ISBN 984-8700-82-X
Aug 20, 2012
Aug 20, 2012 at 8:11 AM UTC
I want to be a lavender orchid
on your beaming verandah
That you'll spray water
and I'll see your face every morning.
I want to be a glittering pen
in your pulpy hand case
That you'll write poems
and I'll touch your emotions every day.
I want to be a brooding pillow
on your squishy bed
That you'll sleep deep
and I'll read your dreams every night.
Poem 20
Book 'Beckoning Jade-Dreams' April 2007
Copyright Musharrat Mahjabeen
Mizan Publishers, Dhaka, Bangladesh
ISBN 984-8700-82-X
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