A Mad Poet's Fancy Poem by Dr. P. K. Verma

Indeed, thou are virgin and pure
Tender yearning and affection you have, I’m sure

Having a bliss of Absolute Almighty
With a longing of spreading love with sincerity

Red lips, smooth nose and soft-milky breast,
Star-like eyes and cloudy-hair, really the best,

Feeling of thy pinky-glowing cheek,
I feel a sting of love in my heart, but it is sleek

Now, I request you to make me immortal with a warm kiss
Thy fairy charms and sweet smile, I don’t want to miss

Every pen writes only in thy admiration
That’s spiritual and a source of inspiration

Perhaps thou are nothing but a mad poet’s fancy
To have thy glimpse, now there’s nothing to see.