Love is divine

His touch was as gentle as a soft breeze..
Blowing against my face...
His voice as soothing as..
The noise of a cascade falling down..
The feeling was as bright as..
The glint of sun after a shower..
As pure as the glistening dew drops on flowers..
My eyes got watery as he embraced me..
I lived a thousand lives in that love-borne peace...
He drew his hands onto my face...
His lips softly touched mine..
Hangover was no less than a wine...
Tears rolled down my eyes...
I could feel inside, the magic rise............