Still knocking on my door

Now that you are going to get married

To your supposed soulmate

Still

Well, seems you can't get over me

Neither you ever will

I will allow you

To enter my chambers

Only on your wedding day

Just before the rituals

Slyly I will take you

From the cacophony of customs

For the gift I will be bestowing

You have to bear me

When I am grinding on you

Till I am satiated

Drenching you

With my juices

You will twist in agony

Begging to be left

When you leave 

With a limp

With your crushed dhoti

I will follow 

And join you

In your wedding mandap

As you toss and turn

Through the ceremony

I will smile mischievously

For I will be the only one knowing

How I have taken my revenge.

©LR