Oh my beautiful wife,
Come with me to the land of love.
-your lines here-
So calm and so serene,
This land already was,
And you are also here,
Ethereal this land feels.
-your lines here-
Come take my hand now,
I'll take you to this stairway.
-your lines here-
Now let's descend from here,
From this heavenly abode,
Is just not where we belong as yet.
-your lines here-
I take hints from your playfulness,
You want to make love with me.
-your lines here-
This is an incomplete thing.
But posting it as I can't see it getting completed ever.
My HP Poem #1486
©Atul Kaushal