SHE

Beauty so serene she possessed
the scorching sun couldn't intersect
Still wind could carry the kisses she blow
Glistening sweat accentuated her glow

Years & ages of trenches/peaks
The ship got kept afloat
The look in her eyes never changed
Anchor with which the fate got sealed

Shoulder the pillow for sleeping beauty
Hair covering the plateau of features
Unrequited longing for those brown eyes
Stop staring you love struck, she sighs

Every time she parted with smile & whispers
Sweet nothings making the heart heavy
Words deeply meant don't come in spree
Only the eyes speak as they shall see

She is here now with a warm hug
Knees as weak with a face strong
Promises flow of it all being real
Every minute an hour of surreal

In dreams she belonged to me
My own world of possible fantasy
When I saw her lying next to me
Cynic in me exclaimed 'O lucky we.