Bound For Me Poem by Salil Jha

She comes and looks deep
into my eyes
Her beautiful majestic eyes
mesmerizing me
There she stands on the doorpost
waiting for my move
I take her hand into my hand
pressing softly

She takes off her clothes gently
to the last piece
There she stands in all skin,
in all her glory
She offers me a rope and
stretches her arm
She is bound for me,
there she waits for me

Warm,
exhilarating
lifting each other
Blindfolded warriors in a field
fingers,
tongue,
soft lips
Our weapons of love
and our bodies
our shields

She satisfies me in ways
my words fail,
I love her