An Innate Confession
Fascinating oscillation by the ears,
This patience has been nurtured in year,
Pink glow to everything; cheers!
Reactions mix of delight & tears.
The first look was captivating & sojourn,
The trauma deepened as I did own…
The precious sweetness of her moan,
She is still very much unknown.
She travels in the air, her voice illuminates…
She dwells in the hearts, every eye she dates,
She smiles and seals the fate, culminates
She thrives and stimulate drives, she dictates.
Lately her aura has grown significant,
While she is around I notice her fragrant scent,
She is quite on phone but sweet is her accent,
She forces entry into hearts, such is her descent.
Her beauty is not just her looks but it is there in eyes.
I wonder her charms, how fascinating would be her sighs!
Her eyes speak volumes, she isn’t into any kind of lies
I dare not to face her, I know I will melt same as ice.
She is for grabs that I am sure,
Such a beauty is always a million’s cure.
Touch her lips and you will find the purest pure,
Take a lead, engulf her and stay secure.
Mind is a puzzle, a race, a maze like a chess board.
And believe me you cannot decipher her unless you know the code.
Whatever I am composing today is just an ode,
To her beauty, to her gravity and to her attractive mode.
Her voice enters the chambers of my ear and develop into a beat,
I love the magnanimity of hers as she sweetly takes her seat.
These days she is less chirpy and more she does tweet…
Vibes all across! Feeling her presence itself is a big feat.