My Abode

He’s the apple of my eyes
Laugh line around my lips
Dimple of my cheeks and chin

Ears starve for the honey of his grin
My eyes do live with his portrait
Heart does hold him laminated

Speech does chant him as its pride
Air does fill him as my breath
Sun does bathe me with his warmth

In the palace of sleep like my dream!
So I prefer to sleep in the tomb of love
Owning his love in my room romanting!

@Raji❤