Category: infatuation

Coquetry’s Whisper

There is a world, behind dream’s glance

Lines and sky’s hues set a dance

You smell like freshness’s hug

Hope this romance lasts long

No entrance to this domain; except fantasy

A trembling presence full of delicacy

A scenery’s view, residing breeze’s tear

Innocent, pure, serene, and clear

‘Where is destination?’ Petals of rebirth

‘Who is companion?’ Sunshine’s pace

‘Is love allowed?’

Yeah; by harnessing rainbow’s sword

‘Will ever occur infatuation?’

Amidst blooming’s exhalation

‘A kiss on heart’s lips’

It was flowing rhyme of peace

‘Am I awake or unconscious?’

Fallen in love with coquetry’s emergence.

Hug of Infatuation

Lips of love, inhaling innocence’s breeze

Maybe, giving berth to romance’s seeds

Perhaps hug of coquetry

Setting trap for infatuation’s bee

Pure face, shining with decency

Give me a kiss, charm’s melody

Lets establish togetherness’s dream

Getting enveloped by heart’s beam.

Innocence’s Peace

Lets hug each other, dew’s perception

Caress inhalation of heart’s infatuation

Love triggers soul’s wings

Pollinate coquetry’s glance, awakening’s bees

Rhyme of grace; mirage or true?

Behind curtain may resides talisman’s clue

Kiss of breeze or fantasy’s lips?

Which one exhaled you, innocence’s peace?

Happy New Year

Nowruz caresses cheeks of heart

My perception, filled with rebirth’s light

Breeze of awakening kisses glance

Blooming silhouettes, embraced by wine of romance

Innocent petals, unconscious by dew’s charm

Love has enchanted pace by buds’ rhyme

Coquetry of blossoms, spring of dream

My essence, infatuated by freshness’s beam

Treat my lip with droplet of lightness

Honey of fantasy, full of flow’s grace

Happy New Persian Year, dear audience

Hope efflorescence be guest of your presence.