Your Devoted Loving Hands
Your devoted adoring Loving hands
Shields the abyss with trance
in utter bewilderment
As every hand is first an apprentice
That slaves beneath The Temple Of LOVE
Your Loving hands have valor and daring
to weave my sorrow into a sublime
blanket of LOVE and tenderness
Your Loving hands touching my face
As a twin gentle rivulets, to the ballad it sings
Like murmuring limpid charming reveries
of past sweet remembrances
With adoring bassinets of kisses
As crimson lips,
faithful, gaiety and felicitous
As riveting colorful tender roses
Sensual, aromatic, suffused with happiness
Utterly rattling my soul as it engraves
the headstone of the begotten LOVE poems
My heart turned to effulgent roses
it keeps opening , as the fragile glass
door of my heart becomes very capricious
inviting my LOVE to eternally dance in bliss
under The Temple of your Loving hands
Your glimmering adoring hands
As rise of sun upon awe-inspiring morning
As an inscrutable countenance of tenderness
As the inception of life’s journey, melts in bliss
ends with thee, enraptured by your melodies
And now, unwittingly
You’ve made me a LOVE Story
A LOVE song of violets dream
and my soul’s forgotten gleam
longing for you, breathlessly
indeed, you are the sacred holy
secret of Lover’s hidden sanctuary
No devote of gentle LOVE
Ever display ostentatiously
Every whim of the Beloved
As I worship your Loving hands
A maven of never ending kindness
I adore you, I worship you for eternity
in a merciful mirage, in a manner
most graven, as my every reason of being
gazing at your Loving hands
perplexedly mesmerized by
glittering romance of your heart
Thy Loving hands,
an opulence tender majesty
an intimate treasure to surmise
I trust in thy Loving hands
They touch my heart so deeply
to bloom and shelter the
shadow of my LOVE,
as abiding, faithful, Loving companion
Thou art mine champion of excellence
a lovely temperance of courageous
inner strength and puissance
with equal grace, elegance and aplomb
utterly, a boundless queen of royalty
crowned with gentleness and indulgence
Thy adoring praising hands,
The Temple Of Devotion
Tucked under the wings of my LOVE
A pilgrimage site sanctuary to refugee
of fears wielded by the sword of tenderness
As my impotent wisdom hath bowed
In utmost respect to thy righteousness
Innocence and purity
How I admire the gallantry of thy spirit
as unlocking key of wisdom
to the stairway of tenderness
as a serene journey
upon majestic mount of Elysium
Thy presence is the blossom of my heart
I shalt recall thy gratitude
As I am still yours, as I wast owned by Thou
As thy Loving hands
As circumference of bliss
As a firmament accompanying a star
As I am yours,
Forever thine
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