She
is awakening the boy in me
Her
looks, gorgeousness
Pepping
me up
Her
intelligence, rocking humour,
playfulness
all revving me up
Energizing
me to ride the crest of
The
waves of love like a bull
To
ride the galloping horse of senses
Like
a skilled young jockey
To
cross the finish line in victory
The
banished boy in time
making
a come back with youth
And
full vigour to match her
Enthusiasm,
youthful exuberance
a
rejuvenation turning the clock back
Time
made me a man
She
made me a boy to do all that
I
did in my boyish days eating ice cream
Biking,
riding the horses, roaming a bull
She
herself turning a sweet girl from a woman
Her
love keeps me going
Overcoming
the ravages of time,
Age
in forceful existence
Of
the boy in me awakened
Her
love lives on the boy marches on!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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