Touch Me Not Poem by Ravindra Kumar

Smile on your face
Alike daffodils' in race
Daring, dancing, singing wide;
Touch me not it's my pride.
Stealthily cuddling continuous close,
Waiting for each doubling dose.

Smile on your face
Faded pretty Diana's days,
Untraceable due to shy
Touch me not saying with cry,
Losing lurking her appearance
Leaving abode looking performance.

Smile on your face
Flooded spring motion base.
Peeping Cupid mending hole,
Touch me not my holy soul,
Fulfill journey love is made
Profound sorrow has no rate.