(June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

Poets Fool

Her eyes are like doe’s and lips, like rose.
Can doe’s eyes and rose like hers excite?
Her hair is like coal and skin, gold.
Can coal and gold like hers stimulate?
Her breasts are apple and teeth, pearl.
Can apples and pearls like hers entice?
Poets fool you as you want to be fooled.

User Rating: 5,0 / 5 ( 1 votes ) 1

Comments (1)

Very intriguing words indeed. I can see exactly what this poem is talking about, and i love the way you fit it all together very well written.10 +