And that stormy night
when the deluge came down
without any forewarning
defying the weathermen’s insight
You stood there aghast
unsure what to do
you weren’t prepared for the rain
looking for shelter in that lonely street
all your efforts going in vain
And then I saw you
your linen drape soaked
the lips dripping water
trying to escape the downpour
standing under an oak
The single layer swathe
blending well with your dusky skin,
the moonlit skies
revealing the curves,
displaying with urgency
your sensuous verve
I was so engulfed in your allure
my subconscious mind
ignored your searching eyes
and your curious soul
It was a magical spell
an occult, a decree
I savored the moment
and treasured a lifetime memory
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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That’s quite passionate and elegant. You are so imaginative ❤️
Thanks so much, Atul. Appreciate your kind words
Pleasure always 🙂👍
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Oooo, I am drenched in that rain, my friend! brilliantly done.
I am glad you could feel it. Thanks so much. Much humbled
Shantanu, this is so beautifully written. Your descriptions are so well done that I felt like I could see this happening. -Jill
you are so very sweet to say that. I so appreciate your comment. Much humbled
You are most welcome my dear friend.
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