Meant for each other

I felt it as if was meant for each other
World was not meant to be bothered
You were lying by my side
World seemed to be open and wide

You were only to whisper and confide
There was strong urge inside and flow of tide
You made a move with little space
The madness was on with race

The door was opening slowly
The act was perfect and holy
Body fully anchored with close bond
There was no thought for a second

It was not a simple game
Certainly holy and free from blame
You were under magic spell with intoxication
Surrendered with trust and approved with indication

Slowly melted as if heat was on
Closed eyes as fight was over and won
Lost in each other’s embrace with complete match
We became one in sense as if to become precious catch

New souls may be daily added
Love is not like commodity to be traded
Its fragrance is never faded
More and more couples joined to be wedded

It is nice acquaintance and prelude
Before you surrender and become nude
Not only cloth and dirt is thrown away
But everything unrelated is shown the way

It is nice to be closely aligned
Fully acknowledged and trustfully aligned
You can proudly claim it to be holier than holy
As everything is likely to be owned slowly

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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