She's Pure Pleasure Poem by Praveen Kumar in Celestial Glow

She’s jewel, I’m its shine,
She’s Moon, I’m moonlight,
She’s blossom, I’m fragrance,
She’s source, I’m its spring,
No way we exist ever in parts.

She’s Polestar, I’m the pole,
She’s pearl, I’m oyster,
She’s light; I’m its wick,
She’s beauty, I’m mere form,
She brings wind to my lungs.

When she stops, I feel choked,
When infuse, I brighten,
She’s the smile of my soul,
She’s the beat of my heart,
She makes me, me; I, her, her.

Here or there, she’s forever,
Now or never, we’re together,
No space or time disturbs us;
Forces beyond big-bang blast
Knit us together in cosmic trance.

She’s pure pleasure, ecstatic bliss
Creeping in veins all over in me;
Grief or joy, whatever outside,
She still springs overwhelming joy
Deep within the shattered cage.

She’s spell, beyond my will,
She’s method in wild pell-mell,
She’s answer beyond reasons,
She’s the spark that lights world,
She’s wisdom, my enlightenment.

She’s pure glow that warms heart,
She’s focus that brightens soul,
She’s the thrill that illumes life
And spur to fly above the sky,
Reach and mingle with all the Gods.

While alone in brooding world,
She reaches by her magical wings,
Carrying potions of soothing potence,
Dances around; she tickles thoughts,
And gently leads to brighter world.

I know not, she’s inside or outside,
I know, she’s constantly with me;
She feeds, guides, sheds kindly light,
She warms soul while world, freeze,
I’m truly safe in her loveful hands.