Juxtaposed are our hearts now,
Embracing me is your soul,
Near or far from glow,
Inside, like blood you flow,
Far you are yet so near, baby,
Amazed I stand in your precious love.
I want to say this now.
Love, care, or affection,
Oh call it whatever you may,
Very sure I am by the way,
Enjoying I am this infection.
You make your mind,
Only me you marry,
Unless death tears us apart.
My HP Poem #1768
©Atul Kaushal