Her sexual energy was unmissable 
I was not the only one enthralled
Not only she radiated when she posed 
Rather she created a tension in the ambience 
The undercurrents of which was felt by all 

She posed wild and unbothered
The throbbing silence between takes
It was as if we were not there
It was only her 
And another resonating, inside her

The swell of her breasts
Her pregnancy glow 
And that magestic shape
She was brimming 
The agonizing ache to touch and feel her curves
Blinded my senses
But I was chained
With photographer's protocol 

Some women
And this woman!
©LR