Rented

You may come and go,

There are no charges,

She first advertised about her heart,

He likes to fly,

She likes to cage him,

When he fell in the trap of her curves,

He joined her,

She became his wet dream,

He became her slave,

She wrote her musings on his chest line,

He embraced her navel with his lips,

They left the question of love and lust,

And became busy in rented souls of bodies.