The frenzied desire
To evaluate your voluptuous endowment 
And steamy thoughts 
Becomes so overwhelming at times

I visualise you, beneath me
Even if it's not you 
Someone else
Bearing the power

Consumed with passion 
I do not realise 
What I do
Till I'm done

When reality glitters
I see bloodied scratches and hickeys 
All over my brawny flesh 
Such is my rage for you, Woman!

©LR

 She was everything a man would desire 
An embodiment of classic sensuality 
Those almond eyes
With midnight knee length tresses
And her junoesque aura

It wasn't her epicurean flesh 
But her kindness that made her more beautiful

I was her tenant
Gravitating towards her was but natural 
From giving food to taking care during sickness 
Her maternal instincts flowed seamlessly

When and how we crossed the boundaries between tenant and landlady 
We don't know
It felt like a natural progression

Sex with her was not only engaging
But euphoric 
Not only was she patient with my urgency
But guided me with her seasoned experience

Even though she was highly educated 
But she preferred the home setting for the well being of her son

We had ample time to ourselves 
When her husband was in professional domain 
When her son was in school setting
She came to my room
Where we discussed wordly affairs 
She actuated me with her knowledge

There were moments when we sat on the terrace
Soaking the zephyr 
Sometimes soaking in the showers
Sometimes feeling the chill in the air
It was these pregnant moments 
That beautified our bonding

I had to leave when I cleared my civils
I didn't bid her goodbye 
For my heart was drenched with emotions 
Maybe she understood

My memoirs with her 
Will stay forever.
©LR

 বাউদি (boudi) loved applying অলট (alata)
And I loved applying it on her feet 
Every time the crimson faded
I was more than the willing painter

She knew my weakness
Feet fetish as the connotation goes

Washing her feet with warm water
Wiping them with my গঞ্চা (gamcha)
And tenderly painting them with the artistic freedom
I achieved salvation

Any lustful feelings beyond that
Never crossed my mind
I worshiped my দেভি (Devi)
In my own way...

©LR

 You haven't left me
Your memories are still trapped on my mind
I don't try to erase it
Even though we had our share of conflicts

 
I cherish the moments shared with you
You will be with me
For the rest of my life
As embers of my passionate indulgence.

©LR

 The feelings for you

Has intensified over the years

I see you as a maternal figure 

Who assimilates all my scares and fears 

Guiding me further

I revere you as my path finder 

Who never judges

Rather infuses me with fervor 

I fantasize about you as my neighbour

Whom I admire

But not in a decent way

I visualise you

As my lover

The woman I fervently desire 

Your curvaceous elegance kindles my youthful fire

I see varied facets of you

The strong feminine aura you radiate

It's difficult to escape

You my lady, 

The transcendental seductress.

©LR

 The bureaucrat's wife
There was a talk about her in the town
Even though she hardly attended any social gatherings
Everyone was curious to see her

Her husband being in the upper echelon of bureaucracy 
They had class and stature

But I had the golden opportunity to chaperone her
Once in a while
Everyone thronged around me to provide fodder 
I gossiped whatever I managed to know about her

Her captivating aura
With her minimalistic dressing 
The fragrance she wore 
When she sat in the front seat next to me
I was euphoric

I was more than willing to please her
But she maintained dignified distance
Considering I was a mere driver

Not to miss her sensual curves 
Which was a raging topic amongst every circle 
I was only fortunate to oogle
Whenever she draped six layers

The illusive bureaucrat's wife 
Whom no had seen
Yet a raging fire enveloping the entire forest.
©LR

 The unprecedented intimacy I shared with you
Still baffles me, when I tenderly finger the memories

The tension you created with your smouldering words
Kindled my infinite fire 
Stunned by the pleasure 
Trickling between my legs
I tossed in agonising ache
To have your youthful power
The rapture of blood throbbing in my valley 
Was something I never felt before

I visualised you charging
Every stroke of yours awakened my smothered desires
I felt alive
It was a kind of sexual salvation
With you

A feeling which I will forever treasure.

 
©LR

 She was my passionate study
I drank every movement she made 
While I captured her sinuous curves and crevices

Even if she was a housewife 
She was a pro
Shedding inhibitions 
Manifesting her smouldering sensuality

Pulling her blouse 
Displaying her magnificent cleavage
And the sight of her bra strap
The consuming desire to possess her 
Then and there
I somehow managed to control myself

Till she slyly said "देवर जी और कितना रुकें आपकेलिए..."
And that set the stage in motion. 

©LR

 Some souls drift away
Some souls stay 
In the heart 

Even when there are no words at play
When the silence is more pronounced 
When they both respect each other's space 

Till the universe conspires again...
Till then...
They wait.

©LR

 One night
Only one night
I want to spend with you
Beneath the stars

With nothing to say
Only love in our hearts
Tenderly touching each other's flesh
Imprinting each other's essence

Just one night 
I wish to live with you
Till we find dawn in each other's solace.

©LR

 You still manifest in my dreams

Even though it's been two decades of our relationship 

I visualise you in my dreams

Sometimes when I get lost

Sometimes when solitudinal existence becomes overwhelming 

You manifest in my dreams

Consciously which I can't

Subconsciously, I do

Coz I shared a flourishing relationship with you

Mentally arousing 

Physically draining 

We were relentless

Like Ying and yang

We breathed life in unison 

You have stayed 

And will stay

In my dreams...

©LR

 

I shuddered with orgasm after orgasm

Moaning your name

You weren't there

But the image of your hard smoothness of your masculinity

Gliding in and out of my rivulet

And then you bowed between my legs

Kissing and probing my depths

My legs became limp with the unbearable suffering

You stayed there

Till we both were exhausted

And with those lingering images

I climax again and again.

©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 

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