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