I Don't Love You Often

May be, I don't love you often. But when I do, I do it deepest, sweetest. As if, I am you, you are me. As if, river within me flowing to your sea. Yet, I don't love you often. But when I do, I do it crazy. As if, I am drunk deluded dizzy. I don't drink you often either- may be few times at night, few times at morning after. But if I do, I do it with full vigour. Yet, you should not call me 'thirsty'. Because, it's you who is so juicy tasty. Tell me, if you are so sweet and tender why shouldn't I feel hungrier? Yet, I don't love you often. But if I do, I do it for ever. As if, I love you now and life after. But for all this, you must not blame me. What could I do If you have overflowing sea? I blame you and your dipping honey. No, I don't love you often. But I wish I love you far more often. As if, I am in you, you are in me; and my soul always drinking your sea. © Arun Maji Painting: Andrew Atroshenko