You and Me (Bliss)

Your eyes shaped like a fish,
or may be almonds,
thick lashes, thick wide brows
a beaming forehead,
a full smile of pink lips-
one of the best I have seen.
Black jungles of curls,
unruly as their master
whose thoughts shine like atoms that make
berries of Pollia condensata.
Man, you make me crazy
something stirs my soul,
a lusty look I pass on
to your soft, sensual body-
broad muscular shoulders
chest that I would want to sleep on
Can't say you are a dream come true
For even in my dream-
I could not have dreamt you.
It's seems spring came in autumn,
dried leaves smiled while falling
like the two of us-
unaware of time and others.
As time tends to zero
and we sit by lakeside
hand in hand, exchange of thoughts
without shame, shyness or fear
we draw closer with each passing minute
our lips repeat in surrender
to this beauty of the moment
perhaps, called Love!