Forbidden Alley

'That' moonlit room, in the middle of the alley,

Making the night intoxicated, drench my droughted valley.

No willing it ever was, I learned to relish;

In the forbidden alley, bairn me started to perish.

Renounce the night to be asectic minimally   

Don't disappear tonight in a fleeting moment.

Yielding to desires embrace in my pious red pigment,

With each of your shove, my core waves fast;

Knowing all my moles, stitching the bond, curtail to last.

The hint of temptation and fragrance;

The shadows on the windowpane,

Hands on hands, crossed around

All glittered under roof of vile arena

Enjoying the strain, hustling through my vein

Your heavy breath torments me,

The candle flame, dancing with your glee

Let the amorous hour know no end

Like the vista of earth and yonder,

Let us blend...

Puerile I were, unknown being traded 

No love it will be, vision has faded 

There will be a moonlit room in the

Middle of the brothel alley

Nights shall count novel wise men 

Drenching my valley.....