Infatuation

I present unto my beloved
a bunch of grapes
grown on the vine of love
and from extreme infatuation
squeeze wine between her lips.




Poetry by munir mezyed
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Written on 2006-12-20 at 23:15

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Zoya Zaidi
Wow!
Sensuous, and beautifully executed piece!
A love poem par excellence!
(((Hugs Munir)))
Love, Zoya
2006-12-21


Teala
Beautifully sensual and full of adoration..excellent piece!
2006-12-20