61. My Love Poem by Praveen Kumar in Simply Yours

I love her deep and thick,
More than bums my soul's wick;
I adore her whole and still,
More than my graces fill.

She lives in an inner cave
Where easy walk none can have;
Woods and creeps abound there,
Wild beasts, their presence, mark there.

A lodestar, bright and clear,
She leads me forth without fear
In blinding nights, dark and dense,
To the dawn of sparkling rinse.

She is my lamp, the inner flame,
The warmth that prods me forth;
She is my rhythm, the perfect rhyme,
The cosmic dance that bounces worth.

The world is a desert without her presence,
A void is life, devoid of essence;
The spin of time, a whine of hollowness,
Cool and dull, whimpers of shallowness.

She brought me halfway here,
But, my home is not yet near,
I need her warmth more than ever,
Her love and care, to lead forever.

Her intense eyes and gentle hands
Invisible though, glide me through time;
Alas, time is short, 'twixt us stands,
And part us all, while time makes claim.