The NaPoWriMo challenge is to write a poem a day for the month of April.
The familiar baritone,
sent shivers down my spine.
My parched ears drank in,
his voice,like a heady wine.
My fickle heart beat so fast,
I’m sure he heard it too.
Couldn’t stop the trembling,
Didn’t know what to do.
The onslaught on my heart,
played havoc with my mind.
I begged him to be gentle,
with my soul and be kind.
He ignored my pleas,and
worked his charm on me.
He is my agony, and ecstasy,
My eternal sunshine.
My fantasy.
Sulekha Rawat
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Thanks Janaki 😉
Wah! wah!!! Superlike! (guess I missed a lot earlier!)
Nikita, welcome to my site. Thank you for your wonderful comment, you have missed a lot. Do look around and try and catch up 😉
Wow! What sensuous imagery. So romantic, too! Well done!
Martha, Thank you so much for your lovely comment.
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Oh my! Sensual perfection to my eyes. Absolutely delightful, Sulekha! Thank you for sharing.
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Glad you liked it, Andy. Thank you for your compliments.
Absolutely stunning!
Thank you Mitr <3
He sounds hot; nice fantasy! 😉
He does, right? 😉 thanks
Spicy, sexy and sultry. Loved this. I had one of those. Well, actually a few. Wink, wink. 😉
Bellissima Sulekha! Irresistible 😉