Lust-Lorn Poem by Bibi Basu

Lust-Lorn



I sucked honeydew
From your willing lips
Without any sort of inhibition.......
Never really tried
To gauge the passion
Underlying your complete submission........

Reaching denouement of that
Very unusual hour
I casually bade you Good-bye.......
Befuddled you stared
At me in a manner
That completely shaken was I.......

Eyes aglow so long
Turned dazed and pale
And emanated something so queer........
That a spine-chilling air
Whispered to my ears
'Your manhood's end is near.'

Monday, September 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love hurts
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Story of an honourable lady being used as a doormat by a reprobate.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Soumita Sarkar 08 September 2014

Right it hits the nail......liked the poem.

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