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
Poetry is the quintessence of the heart throb. Your poems are lovely to read and they touch the lives of the reader.