An Ode to Passionate Seduction

Her hand upon on her hip as she smiled.

She seductively swayed her hips as she ran to the bed.

My palm covering her sandal-laced navel,

as she bit her lips.

With my lips upon her collarbone pressed,

My fingers into her belly button.

My eyes engrossed in hers.

Her heartbeat renting my ears

Colliding with our passion for being fierce.

Her jasmine fragrance igniting my thirst.

Lost in her lotus eyes, my lips lost control,

savouring each other with fierce passion.

My hands caressing her curly hair

and her moans turning too despair.

My fingers pushing the Ankush paan in her mouth.

My lips breaking the remaining paan away from her mouth.

Embracing her deep eyes, my fingers slipping from her cheek to her lips.

My hands fondling over her swollen breasts.

My lips sliding down her neck.

Her hands girdling my shoulders

and her body fluttering undermine

and her bangles tinkling

as I made her moan while I surfed on her.

By Pragati Sharma