Avid Game
Dreamed of her subtly; all day long,
Touched her pensively in thoughts alone,
Wished the moment to freeze for more,
Impelling the heart, go frantic to the chore.
Not knowing where the urge will take me to,
Mused on timidly whether she knew.
Though her smile; painted her mind the same,
I was scared to move on the avid game.
Then the rain-god graced upon the day,
She was wet soaked to the skin array.
Drops made way from brow to the brim,
Intruded senses of all color in the heart’s rim.
It’s truly illicit, it’s purely impure,
Fought her fair heart; a sprawling lure.
The fire made it through her eyes and mine,
Instantly gave way to the impulsive twine.
The lips found its lock on her lips alone,
Pleasure beats; made the conscience atone.
The touch, the feel, the thirst, the zeal;
Imbibed in; the passion of a wild weel.
New was the night then, new was the ray,
Enthralled by the fact, surmised an assay.
Oh! Then, implored I how to requite the liking,
I was stunned – it’ll cost you your wallet darling.
- Joe
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