Poetic Lady. Poem by Sudipta Bhattacharyya

She sat beside me
With her effortless beauty.
The evening breeze caressing
Her curly locks of hairs
That enticed me to touch her
Soft fair cheeks, to twist fondly.
She appeared to me like a poem
To enjoy, not to spoil her beauty.
Her voice wafted like an elixir
To my long starved ears;
Her gentle smile I wished to captivate
In heart's deep cave;
She was indeed a poem,
Her sunny eyes were to me
The most beautiful poem
That my poet had composed long ago.
I read & read her; a tune filled
My dearest heart with poetic harmony!