Thy Proximity 
  - Md. Khalilur Rahman 

Let me gently touch thy hair,
And have the soothing fragrance O dear!
Thy eyes are like speaking meadows,
Let these two will not get shadows!

Should I touch those with my gentle touch?
Let’s have patience let us not cross.
I will look into thy eyes and go into the depth of thy heart,
Then softly I will kiss on thy eyes, tell me you would not go apart!
And thy face, is the index of thy mind expresses a lot,
Hope you would permit me to touch and give me a broad,
A broad spectrum of thy self O grace O beauty!
O heaven, heaven on earth, O my love hey cuty!

Thy lips, two swollen lips rosy like the roses,
Permit me to touch those two with soft touch and bruises,
Lovely bruises would be on those after being adored,
Hope you would enjoy it and would never be bored.

Lovely love able blushing baby,
Praying thy face never be shabby!

Let love begets thy love to this humble soul,
Let’s try to co-cheered let us play the role,
The role of building monuments of love let us be so close,
That you and I would not feel shy in choosing wishes to choose.

Thus we two’ll reach a point where we would be prime,
Let us chime in creating rhyme and create precious time.
Time precious adorned flowers will be spreading fragrance,
You and I don’t feel shy let us create credence!