Wednesday, 23 December 2020

 The chilling tranquility

When you saunter towards me

Stripping your layers

With a mischievous smile

Twinkling in your eyes


Strained becomes my entity

Tied to a chair

I ache to drag you

Perch you on me

Squeezing your butt

Make you groove

To my animalistic hunger


But you play on with your seduction

Till my seeds

Erupt on its own.


©LR




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