Ever, Ever Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

One phase takes over another
There is smile and anger too
She had similar feeling
Almost had consent with willingness

She had waited long for such union
I was before her as true companion
She was in joy with sweet song
It was her today to be never wrong

I entered room with great delight
She was almost in smiles and feeling right
Her days for isolation had ended
She stood for values and never traded

Since day one I liked her
She was my first teacher
I learnt poetry from her
She was my best healer

I could not forget her
Little upset on her part bothered me
I wanted her to be smiling rose
I preferred to be silent and really chose so

I did not look at her eagerness
Neither had I had her body in mind or face
I wanted to see satisfaction and great smile
That was to come in short time or meanwhile

I wanted her to be my perfect woman
As it would be dreamed by any man
Here I was her devotee and real human
She was laid their in dream as an angle

Her nipple straight make me restless
But I brush aside such wild chase
I need her to say” I was yours forever”
I was to whisper” ever, ever and ever”