Tuesday, 26 March 2013

...and then it rained


The drizzle had settled in,
It had been a long day,
A hot cuppa and a cozy bed,
Beckoned me to call it a day…

I turned the key to my humble abode,
Warm arms and warmer soup awaiting me –
Or so I thought.
I was greeted by darkness,
And waiting for my eyes
To try and get a hint;
A waft of rose swept my fancy…

By and by, there were candles alight,
At every corner, at every place,
Amid it all, stood a shadow in silk,
“A dreary eye sees little”, they say,
I could very well say they were never more amiss…

And oh what a sight!
That could raise men from graves,
And turn stones to elixir.
I stood there wondering –
What had I done to deserve this sight…

She took me in her arms,
She’d been waiting for long,
And hugged me like it was the end of the world,
All my tire, melted in a jiffy!
With her scented bodice sending me in a frizzy!
Silken veils of the darkest red,
Tassels and braids the blackest of black,
Did little to cover her lavish ampleness…

She craved for me, and yes, I for her,
Is a working week really so long a time?
Kissing and caressing to devour one another,
I didn’t know when my head hit the bed,
And then in a hurry that couldn’t be suppressed,
All of our shames removed with our wears!

Lips on lips, hands clasped in chains,
Drinking the nectar of that celestial potion,
When the fire of youth meets the rage of lust!
And beginning my descent, a gentle peck on her crown
For the innocent mind that resides within.
Two tender ones for her angel eyes,
Which say volumes with just a glance.
A gulp of her fullest lips again,
Her soothing words, always the best retreats.
A caress for her subtle neck,
It has been many a bearer of grieves and pains.
And time now for something for myself,
As I bask in the beauty of her bounteous bosom,
Taking them by their fullness, and giving myself a gourmet,
I trace her contours with a yearning mouth…

She cannot bear the pleasure no more,
Made apparent by ascending moans, and
By the end of it she was lost in bliss,
Never wanting to ever return...
Now, it was her turn to explore my hides,
And I couldn’t wait to embark
The divine ride to paradise!

Here now, I have no notion of a zest!
She managed to conjure pleasure
I couldn’t fathom was even likely.
She made me reach highs, from
Where I lost my way to reality!
And when this torrent of ecstasy drew a final line,
It took me some time; I was scuffling to vitality…

Having reached our crescendos with such vigor,
It was time now to...