You are my muse eternally placed
On the throne of my heart
Fortified with intimate feelings flowing
In the corporeal realm
Of my existence...
Yours is a Midas touch
And so is your ethereal beauty
That turns my ugly, babbling scribbles
To nuggets of gold:
The rolling beads of beaming joy
Breathing a new nobler life;
Full meaning to whispers of my heart.
Dancing with your thoughts
On an oblong sheet of blank long paper,
My deep feeling for you
Unfolds me only in the bold golden letters,
Unwrapped by the spiritual romance
With a serene thought of yours...
A constant companion in the fair family
Of my thoughts and feelings,
Of innermost emotions,
You stay glued to my super Being
Whirling and swirling around and within
The physical sheath of soul.
Each moment I feel all of you
And your splashing dip so deep
Into the surging sea of my submerged soul
Creating a prism of inspiring ripples
Around the deepest core,
And I do feel ashore on a secret land
Of mind, heart and soul:
A cosy confluence of parts and whole. |