What She Means...

What She means may be very simple,

But She is really good at spinning a web,

A web in which I am ready to get entangled, time and again,

A screen which always separates me from Her,

But She still leaves her mark on me

Her hues are myriad, Her fragrances are versatile,

She smiles with an ethereal glow, She blinks at me now and then,

Whenever She is around, I can't help but notice the bounce in the air,

When She goes away, I long for Her return,

I wait for Her, I long for Her,

When She comes back, I want to hold on and never let go,

But she lets go, with her caress,

With a promise to come back, again and again,

Why? Because She is whom I call my Happiness