Sparkling Roman Candles; The Light of Diwali

You Come....

with eyes sparkling and smile scintillating

with voice lilting and long tresses mellowing

you come… my lady; all dressed...and tickle my senses

With robe beautifying and fabric fascinating

with drapery stupefying and the look mesmerizing

you come, my lady;dresses like that… and tickle my senses

With flesh gleaming and curves captivating

with folds melting; themselves surrendering

you come.. my lady .. and tickle my senses..