Sunday, 12 September 2010

Coup De Foudre

In the midst of some people I know,
Stood a pretty lady in the first row!
In less than a second I was enthralled.
For a moment, my brain ceased to function,
My heart shivered, gaping at her perfection.


I perceived her peek through my gaze.
Like being in a maze, my brain froze
I was so enchanted that I turned ablaze.
Her raw beauty increased my lust so fast,
And empowered me with a sharp acuity.

Nothing escaped from me even a mote;
Her jadeites uttered words of ardour,
Her smile flavoured honey in my throat.
My eyes felt the smoothness of her skin,
Nothing to do; but on her to dote.

Sep, 2010

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