My Lover Is Mine Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

In the lake of tranquility,
in enchanting silence,
swimming in timeless love
she surrendered, waiting for
the gushing spring of ecstasy.

With the yearning heart
and a hungry soul
she began to dance
breathing the fragrance
of her lover adorned with
jasmine buds and flowers.


She danced in feathery
steps like a fairy
to the rhythms
of her heart song.

Yearning for a glimpse
of the lover, she danced
in wild and slow steps
forgetting her own self.

Lo! Behold he comes
to kiss and hug her
till her soul blazed
in pure and eternal fire.

(It is the romance of the soul with God)

(Graphic: Lauryn Littlejohn, die für Tänzer gerettet wurde, sind die Athleten Gottes pinterest)