Love(3) Poem by Kakoli Choudhury

You groweth in me,
Amidst the blues and glee,
years feed the sapling
And love blooms in spring,
That bide in my heart,
In the form of an art.
My happiness stems in you,
Aiding my soul anew.
Darkness effaces with your presence,
As if in me, you are the quintessence.
Needling flames in me,
Gives the sparks of gutsy,
Gentles kisses of your life
Assures me of love in rife.
Nowhere I found heaven,
Dipping me into hues that leaven,
Healing me from all scars,
It's you, my illuminating star...! ! !