you are my ROSE-
the flower of all flowers
the fragrance of all fragrances.
there are beautiful flowers-
if you see them you have freedom
if you smell them you have salvation
if you caress them you have resurrection.
yet- none, none is so beautiful ever.
like you- none ever smells so long
none ever exists so strong.
in earth, sky and sea-
all flowers together turned themselves into you.
in wind, forest and river
all fragrances together turned themselves into you.
in your tiny existence, you are one big flower
in your mortal existence, you are one immortal flower.
yet, none sees you-
none sees your rainbow petal
none sees your honey crystal.
only I can- see you, feel you, smell you.
only I can hold your galactic breasts in my palm
only I can tame your flowing river in my heart.
yet- I am not that powerful
I am not powerful at all.
hang on, may be I am powerful
I am indeed, immensely powerful.
O my love-
if your breasts crushing my breasts
if your lips playing on my lips
if your tongue teasing my tongue-
I am the emperor of all emperors
I am the star of all stars.
© Arun Maji
Lovely romantic poem well articulated and nicely penned from inner recesses of the heart with conviction. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
O my love- if your crushing my if your lips playing on my lips if your tongue teasing my tongue- I am the emperor of all emperors I am the star of all stars. very very romantic going to the doors of eros.. good poem. thank u dear Maji