Your eyes deep and blue,

Like ocean, like sky, painted hue,

Bore into my hazel brown,

Your lips are like an unsaid prayer,

Soft and having skinned layer,

Placed on my tainted ones,

Your tongue explores my mouth,

Moving, meeting, inside out,

Biting, licking, sucking,

It goes on and on,

From dusk till dawn,

The aftermath remains,

Like your thoughts on my mind,

Your soul in my sinful heart,

It’s you and me,

Your symphony, my euphoric memories,

All these nights, all these days,

Ethereal, deciduous, sugar coated…

-©Pratibha Badgal AA