THE CURVE

Image By : Brad Dugg

I see those sparkling diamonds
In two innocent pretty eyes
 
From the priceless diamonds
Crammed the fluid pearls
Those beautiful first tears

They twinkle and shine
they just spell divine
And yes they are all mine

Peeping through her curly hair
A cross tiny, but a bright smile
Can’t miss it, even for a while

Her face like the windflower
Straight from the paradise

Can’t touch her or her smile
Both of them, are so fragile

Golden cheeks turned mauve
She now has a strange curve
Its her alluring smile, oh wow!

A precious gift, can I call the curve
A gift that each of us deserve