I wanted
To be dynamic
In my thoughts
And
Freed myself
From the undesired
Love Plots.
But
Something yet remains
As slots.
Permeation of cool Love
Again clouding
In my static mind
Tickling the inner part of my Heart
Satiating
With sensual Grind
Sub-conscience
Demands Thy's Presence
Stealing my workable time
To have and feel its Fragrance
Without endurance
Silky Brown Ringlets, Long eye lashes
Favoured vision, beamy Flashes
Eyes as Dwelling Lake
Perhaps Even
God
Would have to think about her beautiful Make
Marvel skin, thin Nostrils
which
Hold sensual thrills
Erotic smile
To excite in a while
Beautiful petal like Lips
Presenting amatory clips
Neck alike Ewer and its Body so Swift
Which invites
All my internal points to lift
And
To explore me
Forgetting all accusations
Frustrations.
Fantasy pushes me
To engulf Deftly
Thy's
Splendid beauty
Through my eyes
And
‘Me'
Enforced to Acquire
My
Sensual Desire.
