First Wedding Night

 

Lotus napping on red ocean,
Having no idea of heron,
Looking it with passion.
Wiping wiping not to awake,
But still mouth waters,
As it now seeing,
The real sleeping beauty.

Twisted pair of rose petals
And the red liqueur on it.
Nothing nothing can be better,
Running and licking it.
Quick quick my heart said,
'Acceptance must' brain said.

I wish I miss your kiss,
Though I haven't once.
Hands urged to lock hair,
Eyes resisted to view,
The mesmerising picture.
Trying trying not to fall,
Baby you making me fall,
Without doing anything.

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