My Master's Honor Poem by Varsha M
My Master's Honor
Imbued, like a Jasper,
On neck of my mistress;
I glitter, till all caught sight,
For I, just love admirations,
Drenched in surgery water,
Garlanding me like Onesimus;
On service to my holy master,
Until he feels so very honored,
To be, the owner of me,
The very prescious gem.
A wonderful poem that invites a reader to read it time and again!
They are incomplete with each other hence called better halves, Wonderful comparison. Full Stars....
An amazing romantic short work! Loved reading it...5 stars
Thank-you Sir... indeed i ment this poem to be thoughtful and you caught it well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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This poem sparkles with beauty and romance. Exquisite imagery!
Thank-you Evelyn for your admirations.