Innocent Lady Poem by Dr Dillip K Swain

She is stunning
Loaded with amazing grace and glamour
Her trilobite eyes made of calcite crystal
And chocolate cosmos sits on hair,

Her unwanted fans preach
All her decorated body parts
And the way she bends,
Stretches and straightens!

She reads all with deep intensity
That bees are after her corporal beauty

She was made for someone
But to her distress her love forsaken

There is a perpetual wound
That produces uncharted sound

She feels it inside the dark
Tears in her eyes lick an invisible spark

Her pillow is wet with dreams shaken
Her tears are like a salty ocean

Copyright@ Dillip K Swain