I don't need to see the wonders of the world,
She has all the wonder in her.
From her hair, her eyes to her lips,
from her neck to her hips,
down to the tip of her toes,
every part of her feels like poetry.
If I try to explain,
I might lose myself in the attempt.
That is how she lives in my eyes,
Just like the nature,
the sun, the moon, the stars,
the oceans and the volcanoes on this earth.
I can go inch by inch,
part by part, without a pause,
still searching for the words,
to describe her,
her beauty, inside and out.
Even if I am forbidden to write,
I would still have too much to say.
But the best parts of her
are not for the world,
they belong only
to my heart and soul to cherish.
Her body itself is a language,
I wish to learn completely.
There are no words enough,
to describe her beauty.
Even dreams turn into poetry,
just trying to hold her charm
She is so charming,
that is why she is my darling.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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