LOVE SO AMAZING

A mellifluous whisper my heart could hear.
Something only I seemed to adhere.
And I met the guy.

He was waiting whistling the tunes warmly.
Under the willow tree.
The day we met he held my soul silently.
Between us was a distance as far as eyes couldn't see.
Nevertheless the day did come when he was on his knee.

His eyes were rich with regard.
And his lips!
They held the honesty worth zillions.
Thin lined they were, pinkish to explore.
Not a lie did they deliver.
He is now mine forever.


Surely certainly he isn't perfect.
Still our hearts did seem to connect.
I didn't meet him in my college.
Neither did anyone in my school did I acknowledge.
He was as I said waiting whistling the tunes warmly.

His face didn't have that beauty untold.
He was tall but definitely not rich with diamonds and gold.
Strangely, I realized that's not what I noticed.
It was his passion to which my eyes enticed.
That's why this is love so amazing.
His stare was unfreezing.


I didn't meet him at a matrimonial site.
Nor was there ever a dinner under candlelight.
His kisses made my heart dwell in a bliss.
The touch every second I miss.
His calloused hands always held me tenderly.
In all this time, never did he hurt me even unintentionally.
I met him at the crossroads.
Until then he was waiting whistling the tunes warmly.

It was the time when high were my hormones.
And having sex was a milestone.
A friend with...