Lost in Love

 I lived like a child in a maternal womb,
Cocooned and cushioned by familial compassion.
I never knew how a casual gaze
Can inform me of my virginal beauty;
How an aroused curiosity in the mind of a male
Can establish my new identity in this mortal multitude;
How that visual intercourse between two align mates
Can unite them in a contiguous bond.

Our initial walks were wordless and quiet;
The dancing trees and the blowing wind
Were the mediators of the budding love;
But the smiles and laughs mirrored the gratified hearts;
Every day departure only apprehended late night conversations.
Each time you bridged the distance between
My house and our meeting point,
I yearned to bind the two inflamed bodies.

When your muscular arms clutch me,
My body feels as light as a feather.
Every time I think about our previous kiss,
I feel as if even kisses can be realized and mentally received.
The pleasure of sitting on your lap
And running my hair on your face,
Fills my breast with immortal solace and bliss.
Thus, I lose myself when I love you, always.