Wednesday, 2 January 2019

OH! THE TOUCH OF MY BELOVED

OH! THE TOUCH OF MY BELOVED

Even a foul and filthy stink turns into a sweet fragrance,
With the tickling touch of my beloved's reverberating romance!
When falls upon me her galvanizing and beckoning glance,
I jump, to clasp her to my heart's content, from India to France!

Even anything commonplace turns exceptionally uncommon,
With the marvellous touch of my beloved's automatic aura!
When a pearly smile blooms upon her lips soft and crimson,
My elated heart leaps and rejoices with happiness plethora!

Even a barren land turns in a trice gravid and fertile,
With the magical touch of my beloved's ever lasting Love!
When she follows me, like shadow, seem futile,
All other things; and call myself I the luckiest King of the globe!

Yes, the momentous touch of my beloved is so unique and exceptional,
That no one else can match her persona, and to her grandeur be equal!


Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 02.01.19
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