The blanket had slipped

So I covered you

With my midnight tresses

You were sleeping in a fetal position

So I cradled you

With my warmth

The moon shied amongst the clouds

Watching us from the drifting curtains

I pulled you towards me

And enveloped you

In my feminine fragrance.

©LR

 Someday I will share with you video clips

Of my love making

With someone else

With my ecstatic moans recorded 

How I paint my art

How I exercise my prowess 

And how I love to be taken

Someday I will take my F..K revenge.

©LR

 

What are you doing here, I asked him startled

You got married a few days back only

I can't get you out of my mind

The encounter we had, made me restless

I can't make love to my wife

She's no where to the fire you exude, he replied

Guy, you just had a love marriage, I said

You should be on your honeymoon

Rather at my door steps

I can't perform

I can't figure out what's wrong

But I am wired with your thoughts

I never knew what's fire until I met you

Unfortunately, a few days before my marriage

She's the girl I loved

And will live with

But you are the woman I lust

And would rather die with

Even if for a few moments, he persisted

I can't wreck your marriage, I said somberly

I can't be accountable for something which will only reduce you to ashes

Please give a chance, he insisted

Our marriages will remain safe

What would have been my course

Closed doors!

©LR

 One look at them, I knew what was on their mind

I had the aura, I knew 

I had been told innumerable times

Wherever I went, I drew attention effortlessly 

I had been dating this guy, younger to me

It had been quite a while

So sex was the obvious culmination 

We decided to meet finally at his bachelors pad

There were five of his roommates 

Youthful and virile 

The effect I had on them..

I inwardly smiled 

They made room for us 

With envy in their eyes

It can't be just us, I told my guy 

Once we were inside the room

I need an audience for my performance

Stupified and befuddled, he left the room to discuss with his friends

I waited...

And they came one by one

Echoing the silence

None dared to make a move 

Not even my guy

I initiated the rites de passage

Pulling my guy by his collar 

I smooched him 

My hands slithering on his brawny frame

I felt his response

Bulging, pointing between his legs

Unzipping him, I went down

And performed BJ

There was pin drop silence 

Except exalted breaths 

I didn't let him strip me 

I stripped myself 

Slowly, very slowly 

Methodically and dramatically  

Every layer unravelled should have an arousing effect

It did

As I swept my eyes on my audience 

Tents had formed 

Some already caressing themselves

With the invitation from my eyes

They encircled me 

Each of them touching, marauding a piece of my flesh

As one went between my legs

To devour my musky juices

I grooved my hips 

Swinging and dancing

So did my boys...

I didn't have sex with any of them 

I had desired only for an audience

Their desires were fulfilled

And my objective, achieved!

©LR

 

If only I can make you feel

My love for you

How much your silence

Rips my heart

How much your distance

Leaves a gnawing ache

How difficult it is for me to breathe

Without your essence

I have been taken for a ride in the name of love

Been maligned in the tide of lust

But still I believe in love

I won't beg you to stay

I will let you go

Even if my heart becomes void again

I will let you go

Coz I have loved you

Without expectations

I will continue to love you

Till you become a figment

Of my imagination.

©LR

 

There have been multiple women

And girls

But every one is different

So would be you.

Your magical eyes

And your epicurean structure

The oopmh you display

Haunt my being

The poet in you

And the romantisation it does

I want to taste it separately

In leisure

To unravel a goddess like you

It has to be done meticulously

And with reverence

When every ounce of your offerings

Trickling between your legs

Satiate my cravings

You will be different

I have a feeling.

©LR

 

There's something about you

Something that I have felt

Something very meaningful

Something very archaic

You don't know

What I feel for you unlike others

But you will have to trust me on that

And it won't be moving on

You will still have me

Just like I will still have you

A little in flesh

A lot in memories

But I'm adamant on making it count with you

Irrelevant with how many women I take to bed

With you, will be the one worth remembering

Even if the act is basic and modest

The time that we will spend

In each other's proximity

I don't have words to dwell upon

Coz you aren't ordinary

You are an artist in thoughts

And flesh

Ways ahead from the masses

A delicacy I wish to relish

And cherish in leisure

Maybe someday

You and me

Moments beautifying into memories

Someday.

©LR

 

दीदी मेरे रूम में कुछ कूड़ा है

जरा साफ कर देना, I shouted for the maid amongst the clamour of marriage celebration

जी भैया अभी आई, she replied

The next instant she was on the floor

Her melons literally spilling out of her flimsy blouse

I was lying on the bed

Responding to the bombardment of congratulatory messages

She had all my attention

With the her sly spread

She looked at me artfully

Without wasting any time, I bolted the door

Spreading her on the floor

I arched her butt

And penetrated her rear in spite of her feigned resistance

The quickie sufficed for I had to get ready for my marriage show.

©LR

 They lived in a parallel universe 

Which would never converge

Still she waited for him 

To show glimpses of his life

And he did

The lush carpet by the river bed

The eerie silence that beautified the ambience 

Away from the civilizational mess 

It gets crystal clear at night, he texted

The stars can be felt twinkling in your eyes

I wish it would have been us 

Laying in other's embrace 

Watching the stars in pregnant silence 

The feel 

The romantisation of us

Would have been unparalleled

In sync with nature

The hooting of the owl

The whispering of the trees 

The moon with her sparkling comrades 

Me with my moon by my side

Some dreams...

©LR

 The night didn't pan out

As we were hoping 

We argued about trivia 

And went off to sleep separately

But I went and cuddled him in my dreams 

Wrapping my legs over him

And slept peacefully. 

©LR

  You and I

Will remain an unfinished story

A story, whose genesis universe conspired 

A story, whose fructification is destined

You and I

Amidst our high and low tides

Treading and weaving our feelings 

Regardless of the distance

Will forever remain an unfinished story 

Maybe that's how it was meant to be. 

©LR

 

You and me

Under the moonlight skies

In silence we watch

In silence we align

With the universe

The love between us

Transcends beyond words and touch

You and me

The whisper of the winds

And we eclipse in each other.

©LR

 Your eyes tell me everything

They whisper to be ravaged 

A little more

Your body becomes exhausted 

But your soul remains parched

It simmers in your eyes

I deserve a woman like you

Who can sustain my power 

We engage once again in the rites de passage

Obliging each other's flesh

And I make love to your eyes

For they are the core of your essence.

©LR

 I will reclaim everything that you have lost

Every desire you have missed over the years 

Everything that is you

With my detailed touch

I sense there's more of you

Than your luxuriant flesh 

I wish to explore and feel your core 

Which no one has done before

I will have all of you 

Your body 

Your feelings and sentiments

Everything that is you

My lady. 

©LR

 The fullness of her breasts

The abysmal cleavage 

The marital jewelry perched precariously on her neck

She radiated sensual rage

Sweats of hunger formed on my forehead 

She was unaware of my presence

Doing her chores absent mindedly 

The entrance door was ajar

I had a full display of her ample cleavage

The purpose of my visit to return the cylinder to aunty 

Hung in the air

How long I stood there, I don't know

But my reverie was broken 

When she saw me standing transfixed by the door 

बेटा, सिलिंडर देने आए हो या जलाने, she asked me teasingly 

Embarrassed, I stood speechless

But I got the cue

Closing the door, without wasting time

I pounced on her breasts

Latching to each of her assets with vehemence 

सिलिंडर भी दिया 

आग भी लगाई आंटी के साथ 

सिलसिला कुछ ऐसे सुरू हुआ...

©LR

 

I want a tattoo, I told the tattoo artist

Where do you want it ma'am, he asked

I want a tattoo on my back

From my shoulder blades

To my honeyed curves

Representing the phases of moon

From crescent to full

From the high tides of passion

To the low ebb of being lost

I want a tattoo representing my name 'Moon'

Everything that I stand for

An ode to my very existence.

©LR

 

It was difficult to fit in the blouse once I fitted into

But I struggled and managed to

My cleavage only amplified

I was getting late for the party

I carried a safety pin for emergency

The party was in full flow when I reached

After a few drinks, I sauntered towards the dance floor

The seductive draping of the saree

The glimpse of the cleavage

And the curves of my flesh

Had the intentional desired effect

One of them being my student

We danced and had frolic

His eyes betrayed the designated respect

Suddenly I realised the buttons of my modesty had given away

I covered myself excused my way

He followed

Once away from the chaos

I told him my predicament

I have a safety pin, can you hook my blouse with it, I asked

Yes ma'am, he replied

I could see his hands trembling

As I turned my back

But his hands strayed to my waist

I didn't stop him

I loved the feel of his virile touch

I arched my neck on his shoulder

He dug his teeth

The spine chilling sensation that spread on my fish

I turned back

And we smooched

Like two famished souls

Was it the effect of the alcohol

Or the spell of our desires

We smooched

As our hands explored

What happened between us

None could remember...

©LR

 She was the woman we both desired 

But none of us made the move

For it would have spoilt our brotherhood camaraderie 

Even she was aware of it

Realising the conundrum, she invited us together to her house

She put her cards straight 

I want both of you together 

Not any singular taste, she said

Aghast we looked at each other

It will be embarrassing to see ourselves naked 

We can't do that, I managed to say

I will make it easier for you, she replied 

Both of you will fill ever crevice of my body

Instead of checking out others pride 

It will be me who will decide 

Whose performance will set the stage for next 

She was seasoned 

The fullness of breasts

The curves of sin

And her curling triangle of darkness 

We devoured every pore of her

As she watched us with smack of sadism.

©LR

 I will only kiss you

Devouring your feminine essence

Eating your lips

Till your saliva would have been mine 

Till your pout would have swelled 

Till you become breathless 

With my unquenchable rage 

I will keep kissing you till then. 

©LR

 The attraction was instant

When she entered my chamber 

For the dentist appointment 

I was captivated by her aura

Radiating of raw sensuality 

After the preliminary queries 

I told her to lie down for the check up

My palms were sweaty 

As I bend over her

The fragrance of her feminine energy 

Overwhelmed my senses

I tried to focus 

But got enveloped in her

With every rise and fall of her breasts

I missed a million breath

I fixed the appointment for few more dates

Even though it wasn't necessary

But I desired her 

I wanted to be close to her

To touch and feel her essence

She came 

And we met 

Her core was contagious

One day I blurted out my feelings 

She smiled saying I knew all the while

And I played along for I enjoyed our meaningfully silent exchanges

She came closer

Pressing my face on her bosom 

Feel me, she said 

Nestled between her warmth

I tried to inhale everything of her

I felt this would be our last visit

Laying her on the chair 

With equipments here and there

I made love to her 

Penetrating her eyes

It wasn't raw or passionate 

It was breezy and calming 

Something meant to be

She left...

I stayed 

And she stayed in memories.

©LR

 

That was a moment

When the undercurrents were so strong

In that confined space

Nothing mattered then

Like famished souls we checked out each other

Those almond shaped eyes

Her tresses cascading to her knees

And her raw feminine intensity

It was too much for me

I grabbed her and kissed her passionately

She reciprocated...

Infusing me with inexplicable vitality

The chiming indicated one of us had reached our floor

It was her's

She left...

Who she was

What was her room number

How long would be there at The Lalit

I was lost

I checked for her at the breakfast lounge

But I didn't see her anymore as long I stayed there

She left...

Creating a void

Which I couldn't fill ever

Those mystical eyes

And those wavey tresses

That woman was earth.

©LR

 The woman was deep
So was her navel
Which was her gravitational lure
Besides her smooth curves
And swelling breasts

So when I finally managed to convince her to bed
The desire to cum on her navel got fulfilled 
The rapture of my seeds nestled on her abyss 
Was more gratifying than cuming inside her
I captured shots as a memoir 
For everyday one doesn't get a chance to lay his चाची.
©LR

 

I cannot know

Until I have looked into your eyes

It's always your mystical eyes

That lures me 

More than your musical curves

There's something in those eyes

Infectious and indecipherable

A cacophony of emotions

That magnifies your beauty

Maybe the day I look into your eyes

I might get drowned in it's undercurrents

Making love to your eyes

Will be my salvation.

©LR

 I volunteered 

Even though he wasn't my type 

He was one of the most talked about sugar daddy's 

There was gossip about him

Coz of his eccentric taste 

And he piqued my interest

The monthly ritual of picking someone new from the brothel

I volunteered 

We left for his place 

In the silence of the car

We were ushered into his chamber by his man servant 

The ambience was atmospheric

Books of erudite decorated his sacred space

Lighting his cigar, he asked me to strip slowly and meticulously

Even though the fire kept the room temperature warm

I felt a chilling sensation sweep over me when he commanded 

I stripped removing my red little dress

Walk, he said 

I stuttered around the room with only lingerie 

His gaze pierced my flesh

I went closer to him to initiate 

But he pushed me away

Remove your pantie

Bend down and finger yourself, he commanded 

Befuddled, I did whatever he said

He watched...the flames of the cigar were the only veil between us

I started flowing

With juices trickling down my thighs 

He came between my legs

And inhaled the aroma of my musky flesh

I went on till I climaxed...

Drained, when I opened my eyes

I saw him on the chair, smoking 

This much will do, that's all he said 

Paying me handsomely, I was dropped back at the brothel

Some encounters... remain inexplicable.

©LR

 You can tell me who I am

And I don't wish to tell you

Who I was

And what I have

Become.

©LR

 Her name, blackened by her beauty

Her words, corrupting the masses

How many lovers has she taken

How seasoned must be her experience

Her identity, tarnished as an erotica poetess

Her essence villified as a woman 

Just a name 

Just a woman 

Just a life

Still surviving...

©LR

 Acceptance

Of what was

Acceptance

Of what is

Wasn't easy

Still I had to let go of you

While you continued with your prosperity

I was stuck up in a shell of memories

So, I collected my pieces

And liberated myself 

From your pretence of love.

©LR

The poems I have written

For us

And the poems I still write

If only

It were

Still us.

©LR

 Can I borrow your husband for the night, I asked upfront to his wife

Dumbfounded, speechless she stared at me

Well the way your husband is checking me out throughout the evening

I thought of checking his worth 

Will be smooth in penetrating 

Or drinking my musky juices

I want to estimate his power in bed 

She looked at me and her husband 

Her husband's countenance turned pale 

I left them there

Carrying my glass of wine and cigarette.

©LR

 I don't have to go far 

To search you again 

Coz you never left my heart

If it would have been just lust

You would have faded in the horizon 

But its my love for you

So you will remain forever

The last episode

©LR

 

He was different from the rest

For all that he craved

Was to view my navel

As I laid on the bed

He cast aside the pallu

Your navel, its sensual, he whispered

May I kiss the landscape of the centre of gravity

Before I plunge in your navel

I simply nodded

For I wasn't sure what he desired

Gingerly, he kissed the contours of my structure

Without touching me

The tingling sensation he aroused with his art

I twisted in pleasure

Gradually he focused his attention on my third eye

Plunging in the abyss

Of my being

The ecstasy I achieved

Trickled down my legs

I clutched the pillow

Stuffing my agonizing cries

He continued

Till he was satiated

This my lady

Is a signature of my admiration

For the sexuality you radiate

From the centre of your universe!

©LR

 You have the body of a woman 

And sexual drive of mine in it

You don't say or brag 

But I feel it in my bones

Even if we haven't met till date

Your prowess is layered 

Unlike other women I have bedded

For you sex is art

Each stroke depicting a distinct shade 

The act is a rites de passage for you

Taking you higher to a spiritual cosmos 

You take your time

And I know the act of prolonging 

Till you are there 

With me

Climaxing

You are no ordinary woman 

I already sense it

Sex with you

Will be cosmic salvation.

©LR

 You are a passionate soul

In terms of love 

And intimacy 

No one can even come closer

To the aura you carry

You are a mirage 

A haunting dream

An unquenchable craving 

Men like me

Get sucked into your vortex of desires

You love fiercely 

And make love 

With complementing intensity 

A man of providence 

Might touch your flesh

But he can never touch your depth

You are more than curves and edges

You are a work of masterpiece

Mortals like me

Visualise you

A forever muse.

©LR

 You and I

Will remain an unfinished story

A story, whose genesis universe conspired 

A story, whose fructification is destined

You and I

Amidst our high and low tides

Treading and weaving our feelings 

Regardless of the distance

Will forever remain an unfinished story 

Maybe that's how it was meant to be. 

©LR

 I hate it when we fight over trivia 

If we would have been together

I would have tied you

And made love to you

A deep passionate love making

Looking into your eyes

Plunging into your depths

Slowly, very slow

Registering every expression of yours

The jiggling of your breasts

In consonance with my thrusts

The arch of your waist

The flurry of your breath 

As I shove my circumference 

I would always prefer fighting with you

On the bed.

©LR

 

Ohh no, you can't close your eyes

I want to see the wave of emotions

That surge in your eyes

When I latch your thighs on my shoulder

I want to lock my eyes with yours

When your juices cascade on my legs

As my phallus explores your oceanic depths

More than your sumptuous flesh

It's your hypnotic eyes

That I wish see

And feel...

©LR

 Scattered tresses 

And some matted on your salty flesh

Your boobs dangling on my face

The sound of your jumps 

On my erect circumference

With your musky juices 

Coating my phallus 

Your eyes rolled up in ecstasy 

That's how I visualise you, my lady.

©LR

 I'll make you strut all over the room, naked

While I lie on the bed in my birthday suit 

Caressing my erection 

You will do whatever I command

All that you will drape 

Is your Naigara fall tresses 

I want to imprint each of your seductive moves 

When your boobies bounce 

Playing hide and seek behind your tresses 

When your buxom derriere wiggle 

With your gait

I would love to see you blushing 

As I frame your character in elements 

In the core of my heart

 

But the sight of your luxuriant forests 

That's when I will drag you to bed. 

©LR

There are times when I lose the count of men

I entertain every night

I just spread my legs

For them to indulge

Anal was restricted

So was kissing

Some did latch on to my breasts

To quench their maternal thirst

Money kept flowing

Body deadened with every reckless touch

Sometimes I didn't feel what trickled between my legs

Barren became my universe

The heart roared to escape

But I continued

Coz there were empty mouths

Waiting...

©LR

 I will ensure you will smell like me

When you leave the party, he whispered in her ears

How do you propose to do that, she laughed 

They were at the Diwali party

Amidst the clinking of glasses

And chaotic banter

He found her in a desolate corner

Her curvy back in glittering saree

In enveloping darkness 

Was an unmistakable lure

They were strangers of the night

He hitting her, didn't shock her

Her feminine energy attracted 

She knew that

He came close to her

Their breath colliding 

Their heart beats resonating 

Sliding his fingers beneath her saree

He opened her fissure 

She welcomed him 

By lifting one of her legs on the chair

He went slow...very slow

Gingerly, in rthymic motions

The squishy sound of her juices

And breathless moans 

Only they heard

Taking out his fingers 

He smeared it on her neck and chest

And licked her sloppyly 

Ecstatic, she found his boner 

Unzipping she went down between his legs

And seized his core

He came within seconds 

On her breasts

She didn't tidy herself

For it wanted to carry his fragrance 

They were strangers of the night. 

©LR

Neither of them needed each other

But still they met

While she had embraced herself

He was content with gratifying his virile flesh 

The disparity in their age

Separated by states

Didn't hinder their attachment

From late night conversations

Till the grogginess of the twilight 

They found their sacred space 

Even if their cravings for carnal indulgence overwhelmed

They found solace in the hope of someday

He treasured her intimate images

While she garnished his words with ardour 

They continued...

Was it love?

©LR