Theme: Love


I can't remember
what intruded my lascivious dreams
a vagrant sound from the forest ?

It doesn't matter
for the sight numbs my senses,
the moon smiling wickedly at us.

A lone hibiscus
waltzes gently in the wintry zephyrs,
and settles on her naked body.

She moans softly
her chubby hands embrace my body,
kindling fires within my somnambulistic senses.


More By  :  Ravi Shankar Rajan

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