Their nectar
radiates heat
body's smell
flames rise
their coloured faces--
full moon
inciting
her sexy silence--
cell phone rings
trying to reach
through her twists and curves
the lips in the crotch
drowsiness
after a short pilled sleep--
morning sex
rubbing gulal
between her private parts--
holi stroke
hot on the trail with youth
she scales up the heights of dream
and leaves me stunned with chill
lying in her nightie
she wipes the stray rain drops
settled on her cheeks
transparent
in her red saree
she tiptoes
her first kiss
beautiful like sin:
clitoral clinch
she plays her body
hide and seek in naked dress--
sizzling summer
--R.K.SINGH
radiates heat
body's smell
flames rise
their coloured faces--
full moon
inciting
her sexy silence--
cell phone rings
trying to reach
through her twists and curves
the lips in the crotch
drowsiness
after a short pilled sleep--
morning sex
rubbing gulal
between her private parts--
holi stroke
hot on the trail with youth
she scales up the heights of dream
and leaves me stunned with chill
lying in her nightie
she wipes the stray rain drops
settled on her cheeks
transparent
in her red saree
she tiptoes
her first kiss
beautiful like sin:
clitoral clinch
she plays her body
hide and seek in naked dress--
sizzling summer
--R.K.SINGH
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