On a rainy day…
so closer to me
with all your shyness
your expressive untold frustration,
your soft very soft ambition,
your love lust
just for one night
without any further illustrations….
I too was not very sure
of skills and capabilities
of love making
though you repeatedly
wanted to tame me
on the soft bed with soft pillows…
you came incomplete,
your loneliness gave you so much of pain…
I felt the musical beauty
of magic love making
for a few moments
hearing your spontaneity
with unexpectedly high honesty
of your desire…
so no moral teaching,
no feelings for just a night,
just a short message…
my love,
my desire, my lust,
my sex, my feelings
all are booked
for last two decades
with no termination clause attached with it….
