Moon Pearls

What is love?
I asked her once
She smiled
And pointed to her dress
Silk gown over Parijat’s bed
Moon pearls were hanging over that
A drop of snow was like her face
I do remember her fragrance

Lavender, rose, and jasmine
'Shreepankaj' was reflecting on her hand
Passionflower is just like her breath
Warm blood made her an enchantress

Not from heaven
But somewhere else
She had come
To take my sense

Just like voodoo and spells
Powerful was her impact
Eternal flame and Curse of Death
Before she seemed like an insane

‘Heart of Ocean’ was her eyes
Dark in nature as a symbol of ‘wise’
Mortal lashes but an immortal smile
which was a boon of Aphrodite

so much innocence was her cleavage
could melt any men’s rage
Zeus’ daughter – Hellen herself
Was nothing when she came with burning sage.
I don’t know why? I resisted myself
Whenever she opened her arms and called my name
Every man wanted to taste her lips
Everywhere were wrecked heart’s ships.

Passion, love, and innocence
Never push her on my lust’s bed
Sometimes she acted like a child
And enjoy her whole life.

Beyond the sex and touch
We were doing fun so much
Every night she cuddled with my heart
But the end of love came so fast.

This was her last stage
When she was holding my hand
Together we were dancing
and kissing each other, restless

Tears were dropping from her eye
like the shed of leaves dry
Unstoppable was our love
I was holding a white dove.

Heart of Ocean became white
Suddenly new moon came out in the night
Countless attempts I did
Breathless was my queen

Moon pearls fallen down
All flowers shed out
Sorcery of my enchantress
Dissolve in my tears

Heartless was my soul
Suddenly a dove I saw
Flying high was in the sky
Then something I realized

White dress on silk bed
Was made up of pearls itself
Which could never be fade
Remain bright on every end

Love is something that is beyond
Every boundary and every bond
It can never be fade
It is immortal just like LOVE ITSELF!