Reminiscence

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Mahogany hair,

The locks that fell

On her face

Those blood red lips,

Always curved in a

Mischievous smile.

As her skin glowed

Her Black eyes

Sparkled,

Mesmerized

Me.

 

Fumes from my chillum,

Her beautiful

Red dress,

Her sensuous,

Twirl.

Those silver anklets,

Glorified her beautiful

White legs.

She was a Milky Way,

That washed me away,

With her huge tides.

 

Melodious dance,

In the naked fumes.

The smoke screen,

Aroused my soul.

 

Doped with

Her voice,

I removed the sheets,

Of past,

That lingered between us.

 

Each cloth,

Stood as a castle,

Up right, erect.

The curtains

Aroused my spirit,

Encouraged me to decipher

The codes,

She hid behind,

The gaseous closed doors.

 

Her giggle teased,

Me.

Aroma of her soul,

I sucked,

With these

Lips of mine.

 

The music,

Pumped on more enthusiasm

More, I urged for more…

To discover the hidden,

Forbidden treasure.

 

Her body was Eden,

I, a mere wanderer,

Entered the world,

Of ecstasy.

 

The miasma,

Of my bong

Made her,

Body shine like

Stars,

Stuck in the molasses,

Of my love.

I entangled her,

Held the petite

Firefly, in

My bare rough hands.

 

The angel,

Was ready for

The beautiful sin.

The firefly didn’t tremble,

In  whispers,

I could hear her.

She had surrendered.

My love triumphed.

 

The frozen, glittery

Territory

Of the mountains,

As I removed,

I tasted honey dew.

 

Like a drug addict,

I yearned for more

Supple they were,

I heard her moan.

 

Music to my ears,

She was the place,

I could call home.

 

The landscape was,

Perfect!

The sheer clothing,

That separated,

Us from being one,

Was no more.

 

Soft as a petal,

Fresh as the dew,

Intoxicating her melodious voice.

She smelled of,

Sandal and of Me.

Our fragrance filled,

The room.

She smelled of Me!

What else,

Could I have desired for?

 

I explored the,

Untouched, enigmatic,

Beauty of Eden.

The rivers flowed

Down, each rain drop

Drowned me,

To love her more…

Addicted, I drank

Her thirst for Love.

She was mine

I was hers…

Her eyes were wet,

Her giggles made my

Heart swell.

I could hear,

The divine beauty,

Call my name.

 

She was a rose, untouched.

The prick of my,

Love stole,

The robe

That hid that forbidden

Fruit, of innocence.

I ate the fruit

And fell in love once more…

 

She was mine,

And I was hers.

Her black eyes,

Mesmerized me.

She danced to,

The tunes of our Love.

 

I was lost…

In her love and

In my own smoke.

She wanted me,

I wanted her more.

 

We stayed,

Together.

Each night,

Was new.

She, my Eden,

I, her admirer.

I loved her with all,

My soul,

She surrendered me

Her soul.

She was all mine…

I was hers.

 -Priya Bhatnagar ©

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