Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Martin Mikelberg Jan 2018
birth, the heatbeats
I originally wrote this in 1999 as "birtheartbeat" as one heart beat without the "s".  As I typed it here in "hello poetry",  I realized that there can be two or more heartbeats.
Sing a Song
Let me lean on you to be more keen in love pursuit
Add some spice to my barren land of love to glow
Allow me to sing a song on my love flute for the fruit
Allow the eternal stream of beauty to willingly flow

Your glowing cheeks stimulate my dormant passion
Kisses bring life to every hidden emotion to grow
My sweet beloved you look so beautiful in fashion
Let the romantic weather to be colorful just bestow

You and me should become an eternal symbol of love
Take my hand in hand and my heatbeats to sing a song
My innocent sweet beloved be like a wonderful dove
Forget about all the disparities of every right and wrong

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan

— The End —