Don'T Gaze At Me

Don't gaze at me...
Thy tipsy eyes,
Burns midst wick of heart, 
Melts as burning candle;
Spirit evaporates as wax,
The wobbling spirit as smoke,
Travels through my mind, 
Blends in thy supple soul;
Don't gaze at me...
Thy tipsy eyes,
Captivates my conscious;
Emotion spills out 
In spellbound;
Warms my soul,
Heart feels,  
Thy joyous magical wave;
Don't gaze at me...
Thy tipsy eyes,
Moves me, my soul,
Dream thou day and night;

© Sadashivan Nair
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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