Beauty is in beholder's eyes

Her eyes attracted my sight
looked beautiful frozen lake;
Her eyes stuck on her baby
with whole conscious awake.

I saw her lips like a flower
eager to chance a kiss;
Baby looked her lips for answer
curiously he put that quest.

I stared her bosom, got lost
thought a tool of sex;
Baby watched it in hunger
wherefrom he was to be fed.  

Her beauty, brilliance too
I looked at, to be merged;
Baby expected from these
in the world to be emerged.

Never seen anyone else
more beautiful than her;
My eyes looked her sexy
he was looking a Mother.

(C) S. D. Tiwari