I Have Become Immortal Poem by Bishnupada Sethi

You may yet to know that-
Your lips are a poetry.
Telling a fine story
It weaves a suave dream for me,
I wanted to tell all the time.

Deep in emotion
It stirs strong waves in me.
Elegantly poised
It heightens my desires
To set all bondages free.

Calling it luscious
Or most ravishing or matchless
Would hardly be proper and just
Since it lifts me higher
From an ordinary state.
The minds are moulded to one another
The lips locked and
The quiet music of two beating hearts
Bares the souls
From all wrappings-
I become immortal.