Drink Of Your Eyes Poem by V P Mahur

The cup of wine before me
Seems to be passionless
When I compare it
With your love drunken eyes
It can steal the senses
For a little while
But the impact of your eyes
Is everlasting
Once a person
Drinks eternal love
From them
He cannot regain
His sense for ages
Love drink in them
Is the bottomless ocean
And there is no escape
If a man
Is drowned in them
This is why
No wine in the world
Can leave any impact on me
The more I drink
The more I sink