Your eyes are like doves, my love,
your hair flock of goats,
your lips are crimson red
of pomegranate in oats,
your thighs are ivory white
and your neck gold and long
Oh, my beloved,
you are a lily among thorns.
©Yakira Shimoni Fulks
Except for ‘Aziza’
February 1998 | Graymoor, IL
Kira’s Art |Moody


Smoking Hot-woman ©Yakira Shimoni Fulks—Kiras Art and Poetry