All my inhibition left me in a flash,
When he robbed me of my clothes,
But his body became my new dress.
Like a bee hovering on a lotus leaf
He was there in my night, on me!
True, the god of love never hesitates!
He is free and determined like a bird
Winging toward the clouds it loves.
Yet I remember the mad tricks he played,
My heart restlessly burning with desire
Was yet filled with fear!
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Comments1WOW, VIDYAPATI SURE KNOWS HOW TO STIR EMOTIONS WITH HIS WORDS. THE POEM IS AN EXQUISITE BLEND OF PASSION AND FEAR. OVERALL, A BEAUTIFULLY PENNED PIECE THAT PAINTS A VIBRANT PICTURE OF LOVE, DESIRE, AND INHIBITIONS. I'M LEFT FEELING BOTH AWE-STRUCK AND TOUCHED. REALLY ENJOYED THIS POEM.