Not the verse laced with magical words,
or an act to show me your divine worth,
nor the signs of any lovable notes,
or any precious gift raring to unearth
Neither the mystic rain,
nor the enigmatic sun,
or any seasonal bloom,
or the desirable moon
No such spectacle,
or splendor,
or any occult,
can ever capture my soul
For all you need
to drive me insane,
is your gentle
innocent tactile touch
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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Ahhh!!!! Beautiful ❤❤
Thank you so much Zankhana 🌸
Most Welcome ☺
Have an amazing day ahead 🌹
Thank you. You have a good one 💛
So so beautiful…you have the defined the lover’s Midas touch in such a beautiful way.Bravo, Shantanu!!
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Felt a sense of calm while reading this.
Thank you so much Megha
Thank you
Thank you so much Ayush
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You knew exactly how her touch would feel from the start !! Incredible poem Shantanu !!
Thanks so much for your kind read, James
You are welcome Shantanu.
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