Author: Vishnu Pranam

As a cloud of sweat I sprawled above, writing poems inside her with all my love. Looking down I saw her face as a full moon, and her lips resembled a crescent moon. Even in pain, with a smile of content she gasped, often with all her love my right thigh was clasped. Night flowed;…

Like a pearl inside the shell, your beauty beneath your clothes! Resembling to a flower and sun, you bloom with my nudge and to savour the nectar, my tongue is always madly avid. A feast to my eyes, I stare at you. A melody to my ears, I listen to you. Out of the shell…