A Thankless Job Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

A Thankless Job



With eyes as pen and passion as ink
I draw scripts on women, the paper.
They are helpless to my passion
But not averse to my action.
Sexuality keeps them warm.
Sensuality makes them worth.
Sensuousness makes them shine.
I Do a thankless job to them.
01.08.2017

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India
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