Borrow Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Give me a night of your;
To live in the warmth
Of your embrace and
To enjoy a passionate tour;

Let me enjoy a dance;
Limbs locked tight,
Lips rubbing against lips
A memorable chance;

Dimple in your cheek;
It curves as half-moon,
Between heaving breasts,
I run fingers and feel weak.

Show me the sparkle;
Comes out of your eyes,
When my lustful wishes,
You feel happy to tackle.


@ Anil Kumar Panda