All night they were there
Randy roughhousing
Of the type
Most men dream and crave
Playing naughty games to extremes
Making imagination run riot
Carnal code cracked
Steam up the windows
Create a funny pain
Not like the birth giving pain
Or wisdom tooth extraction type
But somewhat comfortable, relaxing pain
Experienced by the concrete drill
Entering
Wet and tight terrain
All night they were there
Teasing
Torturing
Making the head spin
Leaving me
Thrilled
Ecstatic
On top of the world
So!
If you want to feel
On top of the world
Then
Try missing me
Like I miss you
Published in India Journal: Poetry Today -Annual No.2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliantly penned. Exquisite poetry, dear poet