Nira’s Tale Of Love: VI

Not as a child of mother she kept aloof;

Her virginity was mocked by her mad proof.

‘Oh Impurity!’ was her only oddity;

With whom she enjoyed in nudity.

Few days passed about dreaming him,

‘Oh Akash’ finally got the name unseen.

Many portraits she carved in silence,

His nose, his ears, his lips in absence.

While giving shape to the eyes of her God;

Felt insecure, cozy, and a sense of myriad.

She could not look at his radiating eyes;

Bathed in the sea of the pure holy cries.

The twin curves were so charming like a saint’s rosary wing;

And her sunken, bald, and tormented body was ready to sing.

Ecstasy- the angel she was searching for;

His dense turf on wide collar bowled her over.

The arched opening was most passionate;

She sucked the blood out of it in the night.