Flourished a floral vine
To adorn the garden of mine.
Be the aroma of her soul, a healer
That allures me to feel her;
Intoxicating it is!
Provoking my soul's pure bliss.
Be she a pristine queen
Tending my garden green.
Be hers spirit has in it the nectar
-Of the sweetest joys of amour.
Then the vice-filled garden
Hath now become my Eden.
Be she the rosary of my life,
And an antidote for my strife.
Does she feed my deed,
And do I sow the seed
To cultivate our legacy,
Sprouting the buds of ecstasy
That be cherished in the far and near,
Forever and forever. . .

© Hemanth Fdo


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