I gently kissed the hand she gave
Which thrilled my heart as a wave
Glimpse of her eyes held my nerve
Delicacy I saw will never go till my grave.
Her lips glitter in celestial beauty
The beauty that makes divine envy
I covet to clasp her body of willowy
Smile she paid that lost my sanity.
A light descended from above gives grace
It allures the charm of her face
Heart yearns to cuddle her with tease
But my soul is burning by her gaze.
I can see you are a true romantic Punsara, lovely poem