I know it's not simple, yet somehow it is –
Thinking about last night, when we shared a kiss.
Locked in the warm and willing embrace,
You snogged me good, like an ace.
Skin to skin, our bare bodies converse,
Your lingering fingers sculpting with purpose.
Your arousing touch, your soothing caress,
My body accepts...
Like an honoured guest!
The following morning brings to light,
Your puzzled look, which invites...
A question that conspicuously screams,
What do I make of this?
An anticipated reality or a passing dream?
Honestly, I don’t know…
It wasn’t wrong, it wasn’t right
’Twas an impassioned, uninhibited night!
- Neha Sharma
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