She Poem by Putholi Arumugham T

She



I saw her as she became
embodiment of my dreams.

Her deep eyes became
my sorrows hide out

Her glossed lips
my passions probation

Her sharp nose is just a tip
of iceberg of her beauty

Her ears jewelled does
a lot of talking than hearing

Her softskin rubbed salt over
my damaged determination

Her naval deeper than
my consciousness

Her bosoms not as big
as my broken heart

Her entwined hair flew like a cascade
beaded with poetic inspirations

Her body and its rich features
made me forget my fear of future

She was all that I wanted
never to meet in my life.

What an avatar is she

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