My Morning Star

Love that began with a tiny drop,

Evolved into an ocean

Submerging us deep into the sop !

I view your picture, beauty simplified and embodied,

Smiling buds tend opening rosy petals, incomparable indeed !!

That red mark in between your eyebrows is my Morning Star,

Shows me path when all around is dark.

I love it, kiss it with four eyes closed,

Imagination comes alive

Feel you in my arms since ever I supposed

The Morning Star attracts n inspires

As my lips slide down to reach rosy petals

Ignited get body and mind with fires

I am not a poet, nor know Poetry,

Only an impulsive narrator of what goes on in my mind,

Under your magical spell,

Never leave me, my darling, for dropping me back in hell!!