Poetry Blogs (giant)
Your Steps Were Small But They Came To Me
Before you Junoesque was my preference
I liked women with heft and large curves
Your charm revolutionised my template
Every man gets what he deserves
Your steps were small but they came to me
Along with those sylph-like dimensions
Above all you were humble in your love
You harboured no pretensions
My own proportions are far from enormous
Women offer me a loving...
Friday 24th April 2020 11:18 am
NO SURPRISE
My fate is not in your hand
GOD makes our fates alone
Our life are surely planned
GOD feeds the ant in the stone
World is certainly small
If compared to Galaxy as shown
Whoever believes is a giant
GOD to perish the giant alone
MY heart is calm and glad
Satisfied of what I own
Whatever you earn in the dark
SURELY you'll pay it at noon
Sunday 7th April 2019 9:51 pm
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