Monday, 21 March 2022

 

Those dark secluded beaches of Konark
On a full night
Desires soars high
For my cycle is complete
And I am yearn to be seeded
On the silvery shores

How I wish you were there
Thrusting deep inside
The granules of sand sagging
With every thrust of yours
Our body plastered in sweat
As the roar of the waves
Silencing our cries of ecstasy

It was a full moon night
When we became full
With each other.

©LR







1 comment:

  1. Lovely...beautifully aphrodisiac! Love for the poet from Bangladesh.

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