Tuesday, 26 November 2024

 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







Monday, 25 November 2024


The poems I have written

For us

And the poems I still write

If only

It were

Still us.

©LR





Sunday, 24 November 2024

 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



Saturday, 23 November 2024

 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



Friday, 22 November 2024

 

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


Thursday, 21 November 2024

 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



Wednesday, 20 November 2024

 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









Tuesday, 19 November 2024

 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



Monday, 18 November 2024

 I hate it when we fight over trivias 

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



Sunday, 17 November 2024

 

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


Saturday, 16 November 2024

 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



Thursday, 14 November 2024

 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



Wednesday, 13 November 2024

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






Tuesday, 12 November 2024

 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



Monday, 11 November 2024

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



Sunday, 10 November 2024

 Intimacy 

When silent becomes the flesh

Only our beats resonate 


Legs intertwined

Your breasts crushed on mine 

With your blooming flower

And my flaccid member


Only the heart whispers of love. 

©LR



Saturday, 9 November 2024

 The pain was excruciating 

Ripping my senses

But still I pushed myself to the edge 


It hurt coz he was huge

Felt as if he touched my core

Somewhere, where none had before


He held my waist, gingerly 

Lifting and swaying me

But it hurt like hell


I clung to him with all my might

The reflection in the mirror

Was testimony to my liberating tears

He caressed my back 

Kissing my ears


Assuring...he was there 

For me

Till I came 

In orgasmic outbursts.

©LR



Friday, 8 November 2024

 You thrive on emotions 

That's what excites me

More than my intense craving for you


You aren't extra ordinary 

You aren't even ordinary 

For there's layers of depth in you


The emotions which are dead 

I wish to revive everything in you

To touch

Feel 

And relish your very core.

©LR



Thursday, 7 November 2024

 The day we meet 

We will embrace each other

With a lingering kiss 


We would not kiss 

Just for the sake of kissing 

Or to make love


We will kiss each other's essence

The way we have longed for each other 

We will collide

Like stars


Probing and plunging deeper 

In our black hole of love. 

©LR



Wednesday, 6 November 2024

Your eyes
Touch me
More than my hands would
Touch you

My hands will slither on your luxuriance
But your eyes have a mystical brilliance
Which seizes my being

How I wish to make love to your eyes
Touching the very core of your essence.

©LR



Tuesday, 5 November 2024

 

The language didn't act as a barrier between us
When our eyes made the contact
She was in awe of my city bearing

I had travelled to my friend's village for his wedding
She was his sister in law
Petite yet garrulous
Even if our communication was ludicrous
Her eyes gave it away
And I got carried by my male instinct

Everyone had retired for the night
And I was fast asleep on the bed
Suddenly to be woken
By a presence beside me
It was her
Cradling by me
My arms on her waist
My face on her neck
Bewildered, I could barely breath
The fragrance of her femininity
Was so intoxicating
I stayed rooted, holding her

As the dawn set in
She woke up
Tied her hair
And left
Assuming me to be asleep
And without realising
I had been awake for hours
Holding and feeling her.

©LR



Monday, 4 November 2024

 She knew what was on my mind

As I kept inhaling her sweaty fragrance

In the bus ambience 

She was my tour guide


Every time we deboarded for sight seeing 

I followed her closely

Sometimes grazing my hands 

Sometimes breathing on her neck


She responded 

By sitting beside me

I caressed her thighs 

Slowly slipping my hands in her skirt 

Fingering her petals 

She started getting breathless 

I signalled her to the rear seat of the bus


Since the evening tide had cast it's spell

Most of the tourists were resting 


Unzipping my shorts 

I slipped her on my member

Holding her waist

I made her sit on me


The bustle of the bus 

And the soothing zephyr 

Made it easier for us


Was she sexy, no

Rather I was horny

And she quenched my rage.

©LR



Sunday, 3 November 2024

 Just be submissive 

I will dominate 

I know you aren't in form 

You have chosen to be celibate for years


You doubt your prowess in bed

Sex with you, might be modest 

But your flesh isn't my only lure

It's your essence that I crave to touch 

The woman I have fervently desired for years


The ecstasy I will achieve 

When I look into your hypnotic eyes

As I lay my seed in your earth

Will be framed in my heart forever. 

©LR







Saturday, 2 November 2024

 The twinkling of her anklets 

Annouced her arrival 

I waited with baited breath in my room

I knew she would take time to come to my room

Which agitated me further


Finally when she came to clean my room

I was all let to have a glimpse of her jewels

Being a mother of four

She wasn't firm 

Her pendulous breasts 

 With her sagging belly, still I enjoyed watching 

It gave my brimming adolescence an erection 


Her breasts swayed 

And butt jiggled when she mopped the floor 

My tent had reached it's peak under the blanket

Caressing myself as I watched her

I released 

As she remained oblivious to my juvenile interests. 

© LR



Friday, 1 November 2024

 To me, you represent the epitome of feminine grace

Starting from the waves of your tresses 

To the swell of your pendulous breasts

Or the dent from your shoulder 

To your curvaceous waist


Everything about you is unsettlingly treacherous

Enough to give me a drooling leaking erection

And I relish the effect you have on me

In spite of the gnawing distance 


You are one hell of a woman 

Prolific in thoughts and words

Subtly erotic in pictures

Yet piercing my semblance.

©LR