Nira’s Tale Of Love: X

Tears of love rolled on her cheek;

A man of literature became so meek.

Violent hugging showered in the room;

Sparking the senses luring him soon.

He rested in peace on her chest;

She tasted his seize of heart.

The aroma of love maddened them;

Every pinnacle was explored then.

The ecstasy of senses, the joy of elegance;

Oneness of desire and vengeance.

Over; an episode of pleasure;

Again added glamour to the miser.

Left him unspoken, unheard and unseen,

To redeem in dark and despair to shine.