Intoxication of love

Where should I kiss Thee, O my lovely Sweetheart?  
No sooner do I bring my lips to Thine and bend a bit
then I sink in deep meditation and lose consciousness of the body
as I gaze at Thy fragrant face!

My hand is lifted and brought forward
for touching Thy beautiful body filled with the gentle, mysterious moonlight.  
But it stops abruptly in the midway.  
So strange is the superconscious state resulting from beholding Thy beauty.

The eyes drinking the nectar from Thy eyes totally forget winking.  
Currents of joy are springing from them.  
Such an incomparable, extraordinary one is the intoxication of Thy loveliness.

Such is Thy love.  
Thou art fundamental, real beauty and others are Thy symbols simply.  
Other beautiful women can tingle the sense only by their proximity
whereas Thou producest more and more powerful flow of love
as Thou goest farther.

Blessed are those that have even for a while
lost their consciousness with Thy remembrance.

One striving for Thy propitiation and vision travels beyond senses
and in the long run automatically beholds Thy fascinating face
everywhere and every time.

- Shri Yogeshwarji