Love Of Regret Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

She is two years younger, darker, robust, plump, friendly, with well pronounced conversation in Tamil and with high level flow of sexual hormones Reflecting in her striking attractive look.

A boy of passion and a girl of craving
As we were, proximity played its part.
This's the perfect example that cotton
And fire placed side by side can catch fire soon.

She was dark, plump, alert, with massive breasts,
Shining teeth, clear talks in words well spelt.
Sexual hormones must have been high in flow
As she befriended many men later.

We loved each other, not for a marriage.
We moved close though forbidden to do so.
Eyes took lead and then touches took over.
Kisses and embraces were too common.

Bold enough was she that we went to take
A photo together in a studio
And it is missing with the risk of proof.
We had intimacy after her marriage also.

Her husband was naïve enough to have me
As a brother of his wife with free access.
Then my stay elsewhere from my employment
Cut off relation for many decades.

09.11.2023