Romance Seconds Me

( ROMANCE SECONDS ME ) In your old age you too are trailed romantic, Adolescent, manhood, triangle, -the tricks. Love in any form is a romance, It is either an intoxication or trance. When romance says you good bye, …Love from your life by itself flies.. When I write a poem, -I cry, I had tried, I failed, I try. Your beauty your hello lips, Mellow voice, willowing-cave, Youthful shape, flash in my tape, When I paint, -the Eye –romance, The eternity peeps, and dances, I say, simply, it is a romance. Shakespeare for the Dark Lady, Turned romantic and shady, Tagore, -swam in Labana’s lake, He, you, and me, assume fake, A little bio-scope-romantic sake. Is my birth for some One’s romance, Between Time and Nature, -a romantic play, Am I one of Every man’s humor? With each change of transient –clay. My God is romance incarnate, And the Fate I tackle is so, Romance seconds me where ever I go.