Scimitar of Love

Will you please claim a reward? - for heart robbing? A fee?

The thought of your eyebrows steal this heart away from me

Casting golden horseshoes up into the sky

The horse of a Khan steadily gallops by

Your eyelashes pierce deeper than lances through cuirass

Paradisal gardens dream of your cheek’s sweet bloom oh lass

Your reflection in the sparkling ocean invites Angels en mass

On this night even the light of the moon is shy to surpass

Your radiant cheeks the sun, I venture to pray with my lips

If only the sun were never obscured nor suffered any eclipse

Hips sugared through kisses from coral mouth

Bring only the wine which is melted ruby in its cup

Love’s scimitar unsheathes - the sun’s brightness held up

It’s from الله