Your stately structure, sculpted by that
Master Craftsman's skillful art........
Was it set upon the earth in all its
seductive glory, to tantalize, titillate,
men's sensual instincts beyond fantasy's
boundless limits? Or was it ordained that
your undiluted female charm be deployed
to haunt me alone, even in dreams?
For yesterday, I pressed my dry lips
on your blue veins again in my dreams!
Yesterday, I savoured the bitter- sweet
flavour of those intoxicating lips …....
yesterday I inhaled the sensual fumes
of your voluptuous bosom...............
yesterday I felt the silky comfort of
your female tresses as you lay on my chest
yesterday my hasty hands enjoyed the
smooth curvature of those womanly hips
yesterday your lotus- smooth thighs yielded
to the wild thrusts of my throbbing desire.
Yesterday when my ecstasy finally pinned
down yours, your legs entwined me like
a clinging creeper for a moment that held
like eternity; then you let go slowly and
I heard you sigh contently as you rolled
over to receive one last kiss on the nape
of your slender neck.
If you come to me today with a prudish
mind set in that crisp cotton sari., I'll
RAPE YOU!!!!!!!!!
But tell me frankly, who's the victim?
You or me?
R Jayachandran
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