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
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