March 10, 2010
She Can Make Me A Hero Or Zero
If you are very near
I get Himalayan cheer
If you are from me away
Sorrow makes me a prey
Your face when I remember
It erases gloom like rubber
A just light touch of yours
Shows love's supreme powers
To Heaven my soul joyfully goes
When they see your lovely toes
Your soft fingers give jolly feelings
And I really envy those pretty rings
When you make a kind smile
The glitter equals pearls' style
Your hair spread like thick dark clouds
Your Moon-like face, shyness shrouds
Your sharp nose is a thing of beauty
Your sparkling eyes show Divinity
Your mouth when you open
Filed under Love Poems by mvvenkataraman
