Speechless I am to myself! ,
For your beauty reflects in my mirror.
From birth to birth the rolling tenor,
Buds and fades in transient hour.
Speechless I am when you cast,
The magic stirred, all arresting look,
Letters I forget in my alphabet,
And fail utterly to read your book.
Speechless I am, as I turn into love,
As your plasma -conscious tunes my harp,
My being quakes with your finger- play,
I get transformed, as potter, rebuilds his clay.
Speechless I am, with the sway of your aura,
As my earthen-potted fish, finds release in the sea,
Speechless I wish to remain, as over honeyed bee.
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