Satan In Desire Poem by Farhana Rahman

Is that your face I can see
through my mirror, behind me!
those lustful sunken eyes, red in jealousy,
envy and wrath so precise!
Touched too hard, nailed upon your knees
pure dark red lips with black velvet wearing
features so vivid, curves so nude..
legs crossed, to bring the mood.
Though tough but not so impossible
to have such power into very own me..
Totally INCOMPARABLE!
Here, I took the wine,
with the blink of eyes brought you heaven,
pure conscience
Urge so wet,
translucent desire
for the first time ever may be a lady put you on fire! ! !