The Desire

a poem by Ajayaraj

Inside, deep in the heart,
Spurring a warmth desire,
Personifying stimulus feelings
And a new delight lighting in me.

The care and shower of love
Intensify the blood flow
Dancing in the mind’s eye
The lovely smile, infatuated image.

One my part is she in me,
Deepening into my personality
Fill with feelings,
The exact stimuli urged to get.

Mind cultivates or is being cultivated?
Never belongs to any cult.
The culture beyond horizon,
Resonating desire in the Heart’s rhythm.

She is a mirage in ever so many forms
Can light any heart with desire
The care and love
Winding mind with heart.

She, the mate I really look for,
Mind is troubled with instinct spurs
Mind itself acts and consoles
The power of mothers heart.

Let me immerse in my dream
I touch her with my thoughts
She hugs me closer and merge
My rhythm into her heart.

I enjoy a lovely feeling
Away from my troubled truths
High in the warm breath and
The lovely caress of she in me.