The Divine 

The very first day I saw her

Couldn't believe my eyes

As if, the Truth revealed at last

After a decade of lies .

I really didn't know

And had a serious doubt.

As I kept wondering ,

What it was all about .

How can something be so pure,

And yet, so very powerful .

How can she posses such strength

To seduce , dominate and rule .

I still cannot fathom,

The mystery of her smell

Every time it enters me

It casts a magical spell.

The touch of her skin

So soft, tender and rare

My fingers seems to have

An eternal love affair.

The sheer depth of her mystery

And the divine beauty within.

Atlast , begins to unravel ,

With grace , never before seen.

My soul dances with joy

And mind gets his clarity.

As she proclaims her acceptance

With sovereign pride and dignity.

And as my soul finally

Sets out to conquer her enigma,

All the doubts clear away

As does the associated stigma .

For, she is not vulgar atall

Neither a witch or devil .

She is simply pure and divine

And she is there to "heal" !