Love Deed Poem by Md. Mujib Ullah

Love Deed



The bridegroom feels very cold

At desolate streams,

Starts to express his chide

To moonlight`s gleams.



Vigorous bride offers kisses

To conquer warm pleasure;

That sparks at naughty beehives,

Links to unmasked treasure.



When Snowfall begins to drop

It starts to shine

In the moonlit light`s clip.

Love deed is done!

Monday, August 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor
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