Tender Softness of Love

Your eyes, yes your
crystal eyes,
keep me glued to
the world of rose,
and the myth of
sensual passion and
the aura of volcanic
geyser of love.

Your smile, yes your
lovely smile, spews the
fountain of gushing flow
of emotion, and deluges
my all vital organs with
the overwhelming temblors
of passionate love.

Your few moments with me,
notwithstanding just few moments,
never seem only few moments—
instead, in my mind, they
cross the boundaries
of eternity as I can not
fathom you to part
away from me.

You stay young in my heart,
blinking your eyes just
like little waves of
crystal clear water
reflecting the moonlight with
the tender softness of love.