Zahra Ali

Zahra Ali 5h

If I were a bird, I'd have flown
To your grave each day
Sharing grains of life.

Zahra Ali 2d

🎃🥭

I once met a pumpkin,
not orange or round,
It loved me despite its
unconventional form.
It saw me as a mango,
warm to the core,
though he didn't ripen,
my belly with his love.
I call this episode
a septum of nature.

Zahra Ali 3d

Love's elegy

Sun curtained the
moon, with thoughts
of you, a grave of gold,
built in air.
The star is buried.
You're here within,
a frame of bones.
Love once,
squealled here.
Now silence,
kingdoms. ♡

Zahra Ali 4d

🦋

She's under
Cinderella's
spellbound night.
The reality will
seep in soon.

Zahra Ali 5d

Milk and Mustard

Milk and mustard flowing
freely from her *******,
A sign of summer's
sensual ripeness.
Nectar spills, seeping into
the polka dots, of her
brasserie.

Zahra Ali 6d

Stimulate

She unclothes herself,
As summer's fiery
passion stirs her fingers,
Finding joy
In bare truths.

Zahra Ali 6d

Weeds of Aurum.

The seeds of
possibility are within you.