My Mysticsheila! Poem by Rajendran Muthiah
My Mysticsheila!
O my Sheila! Your looks speak with my eyes
but so hot my heart feels and reels;
gets a fire to steer and upwards it flies.
When I seek to be alone in a lair
you smell me out, sneak up and sneeze
to bring out images from my mind rare!
To comfort my soul, you crawl like a breeze
and hike it up to soar and hum a tune
that navigates through the nose for all to please.
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