Garbed in a glorious bedlah
She tranced towards me like a Cinderella,
With mischievous eyes and a coy smile
She perpetuates my wait, longer than the river Nile.
She sways her waist with obtuse precision
Making my lust ameliorate with elysian,
Her biased hips, her light feet transfix me
And I want myself to drown in her tumultuous sea.
Her fingers brush away my forehead hair
Her sensuous red lips near my ears, forcing me to dare,
Her knees gluttonously sliding betwixt my thighs
My pleasures reaching the epitome without a surmise.
Feverishly, I grab her left breast making her squirm
Her laughter rippling inside me like a lightening storm,
But oh! Alas! Curtly, she unfastened a dagger from behind her back
And pierced ferociously through the seething sinews of my heart.
Moushmi Radhanpara 
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