Tell Me Darling Poem by prabhakar bhatlekar

When was it Sweetheart?
Mystic dark
played some tricks.
From nothing-nothing
to high jinks.
Turning all topsyturvy.
When was it my Love?
Cooling lava
made many magics.
Meditating rocks
by Emerald sea.
Everything touched
by mighty thee.
Maddening grass,
trees and flowers.
You-Me and
many many lovers.
When this happened Honey?
Restless hearts...
longing and fizzy.
Forever lovelorn,
wild and crazy.
Cooling lava
made hot blood.
Cuddled lovers
wink at world.
Darling, tell me
how and when?
Dream and real
not different then?