She is a country gal,
She is impressive,
It is so cold,
I can feel the appeal,
She is inviting me into her,
Standing at the fire
place,
I can see,
The shining droplets,
On her cheek in the
pleasant light,
The loosened hair,
Flowing with the cool
breeze,
The shivering cherry lips,
Where the glossiness makes its mark,
The shaking long
legs,
In her transparent night suit,
The tightly held hands,
Making herself feel warmth of a hug,
She’s like a
beautiful red rose,
She carries all the
beauty in her,
She looks stunning,
It made me to fall for her.
I just went near,
Closer and closer,
I can feel her fast breath,
I am speechless with palpitating heart,
I can smell the
jasmine aroma,
I can see a limitless love in her eyes,
I just placed my hand on her waist,
Her skin it is mushy,
Moving my hand as a guitarist,
I can listen to a lovely music,
I held her quivering hand,
Her palm is so soft and pulpy,
She guided me,
With little gentle
steps,
Just looking into her eyes,
I followed her,
Danced with her,
In the happiest mood,
It is so romantic,
I just kissed on her red cheek,
It is all muted,
She advanced this time,
The next one is queen’s type,
It is so deep,
She and I,
Just closed the eyes felt the pleasure,
And stayed as it is,
Wished the Most high,
Stop the time for us.
©Kranthi
Kiran Ale
30/10/2015
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