Forbidden Fruit

My Guru forbade me To touch you, ever! But I was allowed to See you, talk to you, Stand close to you, Less any maneuver. So did I do, got close to you And talked my heart out. Didn't touch you, Though I wanted to, As you kept smiling at me All throughout. My Guru forbade me To come near you and Stand close. But he gave me an allowance Of just a yard's distance, From nose to nose. I was still much happy As I could communicate Audibly and visually. But my Guru was not willing To allow a romance so thrilling To go on indefinitely. Finally, my Guru forbade me To be in your proximity, Even to see you from afar. So in my dreams I started Seeing you as I wanted, With no Guru standing near.