For a labourer his performance was more engaging than my husband 
And our rendezvous continued 
Till my house renovation went on 

From मैडम जी to मैडम on bed
The transition wasn't easy 
The attraction was apparent 
Even though he was quite young 
His roving eyes sent a chill on my flesh

He called me innumerable times for guidance 
Even though I knew it wasn't necessary
And during one of these visits
When we both were alone 
I tripped and fell on the dirt 

He reached out to help me
But with the touch of his hands
I shivered
We looked into each other's eyes
And the moment froze 
He bent down to lift me 
And I kissed him
He responded 
With raging fervor 

We rolled down on the muddy floor 
And had animalistic sex
He rammed me
Hurting and bruising 
But that's what I craved
His brawny physique with his virile power 
Satiated my soul

Even if he was a mere labourer 
He was my cocaine bliss.
©LR