An ode to you My Love
Dare I do to love You
I know not where I muster this womanly courage
Albeit I know you belong to a higher plane
You shower the opulence on me with Thy Benevolence
Pray I love you more than myself
For in turn You teach me how to love myself back
Stand You do, anon, wearing a smile, so divine
Blessed I am to see You seethe with the effervescent smile
The silliest of thoughts, surrender I do at Your blue-black feet,
I can then revel in gay abandon
For I know You are around standing right there in the corner,
Encore, only smiling.
Do You even know any other action My Love?
How could you have this undeterred smile?
Don’t you shed tears of joy?
Even as I pen this down right for you in pensive mood,
I have tears blurring my vision
At the end of the blurring vision, I still can see You, my Light!
I can confide in You limitlessly,
For You seamlessly let me be, just let me be who I am!
With You, I am at my raw best, crudely inhibitionless...
My vegetable love for YOU knows no bounds
I can only hear lilting notes serenading through Your magical bamboo.
When the material world is caught in the gamut of melodramatic love
Here I am right before You, arduously awaiting only Your enchanting Smile.
Brim I do thus with mirth, a joy that transcends all worldly pleasures.
When I see thick clouds, I envision Your presence, blanketing the sky up with Your greyish colour.
Dusk naturally is thus my favorite hour,
For the purplish-orange hues painted by You
Invite me as though for a twilight union
Hold I then would Your hands,
Clench mine tight with Yours
And feel a heavenly warmth.
This unison with You my Love, could well let many a mortal squirm in angst
While I dance merrily with You blithely disregarding even my hunger pangs
For I am with You drinking the nectar of Love,
Leading me thus to the zenith of bliss.
I know not any lengthy chants of hymns
For all songs of my liking are dedicated right unto You
Hymns of praises I have for you
For bearing with all my idiosyncrasy
Tumultuous rants I make at times,
Forbear You do them all, with a gentle smile that makes me melt!
Pray I do not to You, for You are my bosom pal: I can engage in lengthy clandestine conversations with You, without a fellow mortal’s awareness.
Right this minute, if You decide to take me away,
I shall be ever ready to take off with You on a mirthful odyssey
And ever not return to planet earth,
I’d be perched up right there, watch You smile and silently whisper that You are mine!