Craving for Floral Elegance

Cravings surge, O lily, in your graceful presence,

Fancy billows, refusing to efface.

Camouflaged by green leaves, your beauty in immaculate white shines,

With a regal spell, meeting my longing sighs.

Soft winds sway, dancing on branches' spell,

A panache displayed, a rolling melody.

One day, one time, you may shine,

Perfumes linger, entwining in the air.

Can't contain these cravings, a fervent plea,

Release the yearning, let it be free.

Your beauty captivates in a silent spree,

In poetic togetherness, just you and me.

SV Prabhath