TO HIS MISTRESS LIPS MAKE MORE LOVE

To His Mistress Lips Make More Love
By Sanjay Yadav

To his mistress lips,
Make me fall more in love;
Your lips grow like a rose,
Where every day and night
Dances with a lovely smile.

When I see you,
I feel a deeper happiness upon my face;
But when you speak,
Your lips flow with a beautiful voice.

Both your mistress eyes and lips
Give me more love for you;
They fill my heart with happiness
And make my feelings feel new.

When I come close to you,
Slowly, little by little,
Your lips look even more beautiful,
Filled with happiness and love.

We look into each other's eyes,
Then come closer together;
We hold each other's hands,
And slowly, our lips meet.

Every day,
Our love grows with greater happiness;
Your soft hands move gently,
And our hearts become closer
With every romantic moment.

When I look into thy eyes,
I forget the world around me;
The silence between us becomes a song,
And my heart whispers thy name
Again and again, endlessly.

When thy smile touches thy face,
My heart begins to lose its way;
I wish to remain beside thee,
Watching that gentle smile
Until the night becomes day.

When we sit beneath the moon,
And the stars quietly shine above,
I hold thy hand within mine,
And feel that every heartbeat
Is another promise of love.

When thy hair moves with the wind,
I watch it dance around thy face;
The night seems to stop for a moment,
As though even the stars
Wish to witness thy grace.

During midnight,
When you sleep,
Your lips shine beneath the night;
When I see your lips at midnight,
I wonder how to tell you
How comfortable and peaceful
Your presence makes me feel.

During the rainy season,
When drops of water fall upon your lips,
Your lips look even more lovely;
And when we stand close together in the rain,
Our lips meet gently,
Our hands hold each other,
And the rain makes the moment
Softer and more romantic.

When the rain falls upon us,
And we stand together beneath the sky,
I see the drops upon thy lips,
Then look into thine eyes,
And feel my heart growing closer to thine.

When our lips meet gently,
The world becomes silent for a while;
There is no need for words,
For our hearts speak together
Through every tender smile.

When I hold thy hand at midnight,
While the world is lost in sleep,
I feel a love within my heart
So gentle and profound
That I wish to keep it forever.

And if tomorrow brings distance,
I shall still remember tonight;
Thy eyes, thy smile, thy gentle touch,
And the warmth of thy presence
Will remain within my heart like light.

For I do not love thee
Only in beautiful moments;
I love the quietness between them
The silence, the waiting,
The longing, and the dreams.

Thy eyes speak of affection,
Thy lips speak of love,
Thy hands speak of tenderness,
And thy presence
Makes my heart dream of thee.

Thy lips are not merely lips to me;
They are verses of a love poem,
And every time they speak,
My heart discovers
A new reason to love thee.

So let thy lips remain
A beautiful poem of love,
And let every moment we share
Become a memory
Written forever in my heart.