Let me dwell in thy arms till we die in love; <br />Let the honey bees obtain honey from depth of our love, <br />Let the door be slightly open and the sun come <br />Into the dreary days of conditional life; <br />Let the life speak in free-verse or be ever <br />Widening momentum of on-going acquaintance. <br />My dear, somewhere thy temper may not temperate <br />My temper in mistake- <br />O! yet, let me sleep in thy arms forever.<br /><br />Pijush Biswas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-me-dwell-in-thy-arms/
