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.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Miers Avatar
November 2, 2014 at 11:36 AM
I liked this. it seems very mystic. is it a display of faith or fate? or is it simply a celebration of an emotion?
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