The day when we meet
I wish to steal a kiss
To savour your poetry
To be embalmed in your sensuality
Clandestinely
On the roof top
Under the empyreal ambience
Where the chilly breeze enlivens your nipples
And the golden hues
Blushes your skin
I yearn to romanticise your femininity
In that magical setting
When dusk sets in
Away from the prying eyes
I would only steal a kiss
The kiss of secrecy
The kiss of sin.
©LR
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