To entwine your waist in a sweet embrace
Would be a great peace
To wait for your pair of lips and dive in a fruity kiss
Would be a great bliss
A tiny cornered space in your heart's abode
Would be my greatest place
To gaze at your face and not wonder about the beauty
Would be great amiss
To just wait and admire your enticing gait
Would be a great solace
My dear or dear, I write this sonnet painting you
And yet is incomplete
To depict your beauty no canvas how fine though can compete
To elucidate your mighty beauty,
I wish I could find words
For, to describe you incomplete
Would make my life complete
***The first line is taken from the book ‘Premalekhalu’ written by a Telugu writer ‘Chalam’.
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