Zenobia Merchant

Dance of the Muse

Dancing in the creation of the creator Overwhelmed was the muse created out of nowhere… Happy to be inked, To be of some use.  .   Twirling on different lips Bubbling with love sublime, Like essence, it rose, With the sparkle of cosmos,  The muse did chime. .  In ecstasy, it went from heart to […]

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I Will Love Him…

I Will Love Him… Sometimes, I love him more, Sometimes I love him less, The matter depends on, Whether I am calm or stressed. I feel no fear, To criticize him when he is rude, But as the weather clears, Again my sweet words flow for my dude. But whatever I do, I always remember, […]

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My Love

Why do you love me? She asked to me, and how much Why you want me in your life ? I love you my life You are my world, without You I am a lost soul, shadow. 

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