Tuesday, 28 May 2024

 

And she looked at me
Those doe shaped eyes
Had more mesmerizing effect
Than she going down
Between my legs

She was smooth
I somehow muffled my groans
For we were mid air
Amongst the floating skies
My head dizzy
With her hypnotic effect

We were through
And returned back to our respective seats
As we were about to deboard
We acknowledged each other
With eye contact
And headed to our corresponding terminals

The whisky in those eyes
Has stayed with me
Till date
I tried to find her in others
But she's the one.
©LR


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