The Visitor Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

You seemed to be careless
In those days or pretended
That you were. It was not
Coincidence that when I
Started to undress you pulled
The petticoat upto your thighs.
As I bent down to lift my
Pants you threw amorous
Glances from the corner of
Your eyes.You pretended
That you did not know I
Was there. I was there enjoying
The miracle of your nudity.
We both pretended that
We did not know each other.
Though I have lived in you
Several times and you enjoyed
My presence in you in
The dead silence of many nights.