beloved is as beloved does
beauty is more than
what beauty once was
love is the ever flowing stream
that makes life move
the past and her memories
give a mild moment
a mere thought for pause
so to swoon
yet still
such said life is ever always
but a dream
so why not allow yourself to
awaken in another poem
with the music of your heart
happily playing
ask love to dance with thee then
and she will always say yes
for you are
'Her Love's King'..............
(July 9, 2010 459am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

my poetic reply to fellow post poems poet Muhammad Naveed Ahmed's poem 'Paradise Is When I Am With My Beloved'

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