A nicety, a smother
a run through
that takes you unaware.
keeps you in hold
for a time.
A caress. a fondness
that is affable
presents itself with a please
one of the pleasantest
at all times.
That of a rejoice,
a kind of bewilderment,
marks through with an ecstasy
one of beatitude
in times.
Well that could refresh
that could excite,
nestles in a proximity
one of a cherish
on times.
is a poem
poetic everytime
Meenas Poems 