Author A. K. Ramanujan Because peacocks moved like you and jasmine opened like your brow and the does had scared looks like you, my girl, thinking of you, your lovely brow, I've come faster than the rains. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments