She
is an angel
Who came
as a storm
Taking
my breath away
Sweeping
me off the feet
Stealing
the heart
Still
Nothing hurts me
All falling
on me as fragrant flowers!
Her
presence exhilarates
Filling
her memories
Into
my soul, heart and whole being
Her
absence leaves a yearning
Squeezing
my heart and soul
Yet
I feel them all as travails of sweet love!
She
is a magic
Weaving
the web of magical love
I
remain blissfully entranced in it’s hold
Savoring
the moments of a lifetime,
Time
after time , day after day, year after year
The storm
rages on
Still
swaying me as a gentle breeze
In it’s
everlasting spell , Amen!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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