A love’s song

Moonmoon Chowdhury posted under PenMuse-16 Poetry on 2020-02-20



Like an ineluctable melody,  Omnipresent, unceasing, you remain, It seeps deeper  sprightly, always steady, My  love, an unbounded bliss, a gentle pain. Sweet is its nectar, a knowledge fountain, My holy temple, your alluring mind, No earthly aspect, this joy can contain, An enchanting magic, one of a kind. Drifting instinctively, I unwind, Under canopy of your sweet image, Your insouciance, I perpetually  find, Spellbound, still, I continue my voyage. I cognize, love isn’t a decision, It reigns with indomitable passion. __________ __________ Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!