AI (24.10.1960 / Bangalore)

Her Fragrance

Within her she sits quite struck
Her fancies freed she runs amok
Those lines that spelt so touched her true
So verily strung she beams her hue

The hue that's smooth and velvetty
So soft she hears your call yet be
The rough of strands that soften well
She waits alone on things to dwell

This day is gone the night yet be
Her thoughts disband and wholesome free
The morn shall bring more wishes true
You answer well her thoughts on cue

If fragrant, whole, she feels so pure
Your seeming thoughts they are for sure
The flower's grace that's bliss to feel
Her pride to enhance and bow to kneel

blessed are those who are pure in spirit
Honor you

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Comments (2)

If fragrant, whole, she feels so pure Your seeming thoughts they are for sure The flower's grace that's bliss to feel Her pride to enhance and bow to kneel bliss and purity. sense of the divine in ones own self. nice idea u are conveying. thank you very much.
wonder who this soul is, fortunate to have blessed to receive this fragrance this lovely feel! a female heart expresses itself in many magnificient ways...i think this write carries such a way in love wonderful of one such heart...romantic reveal at its best...10