Dreams of Love

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Dumb Love

The lake was glass,

smooth and clear.

Sky lit with lights

from the city across.

Stars beaming bright,

peaceful quiet

beautiful night.



A place to think,

to hide, me shelter.

Just my boyfriends and I,

invisible to all

except the night

and the diamonds high.

Our wondrous refuge.

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Afzal Shauq's picture

its a good poem and love the way you did with rich theme...like it...hope you go through my poems too and comment..I am poet of few books and also the member of postpoems here... best wishes and respect