Dear
Friends,
As
you all know , last month, The Impish Lass was wooed by her Secret Lover and
then she had a Break-up in between. She was so upset ,troubled and disturbed.
But now the story is different. The Secret Lover was quick-witted to make her understand
that it was just a misapprehension. Now
everything is fine between them. She spent an evening with him at his farm-house.
The poem tells us what happened there.
Loads
of Love,
Meena
Mishra.
The Secret Lover Unfolds An Endless Mystery
O my heart’s
desire!! O my Impish Lass!!
Why this space amid me and you?
Get nearer
to experience, my love fair and true.
Come stroll with
me over the garden- sheet,
Crushing the
withered leaves under your delicate feet.
Observe the pleasant
images revealed by the night,
See this
flower nipping dew drops, makes it look so bright.
The
moon-kissed evening is welcoming us,
Let us get
closer without any fuss.
Come sit
with me in the sequestered nook, against the wall,
And let us
talk of love and all.
Everything that you speak, am I fond of hearing,
As it adds
to your beauty
that is always beyond sharing.
Don’t let
your golden tresses cascade the surface,
And obstruct
the view of your captivating face.
Your unplumbed eyes on me , your crimson lips sans frown,
The bonbon cologne
emitted
from your gown.
The sensuous
touch, the long hugs,
The syrupy
kiss, the subterranean conversation,
Constantly creates
a crazy sensation.
Your
intoxicating presence envelope my
emotions,
Keeping me
under the influence of your magic potion.
You are my
life, my home, my universe, for whom I had been waiting,
Nothing can
match the mammon, brought by the lover’s meeting.
I encounter God, when you stroke my soul,
How well an
endless mystery gets unfold!!
