Bragging Rights

I was nothing

then I sighted a peacock

in my forest garden

wow the way it danced

in rains

that fell

tum tum tum

I moved limbs

as well

and lips

hum hum hum

she had a bun

skin tight

tee

and a shortest short

a duo blue eyes

as crimson lips

tried mine

her brunette

all wet

like her tee

everything

so tight

and taut

points emanating

so much light

she clung

skin to skin

affection to affection

our smiles merged

we feasted

on each other

cooing heaps

taking moves & leaps

she murmured

in husky whispers

be it rains, spring, summer or grey winters

I am yours

and you are mine

and I can kill

for bragging rights!

I smiled plucked a piece of feather

from her plume

and decked my turban with that

it stays!

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AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT: BY: SHISHIR GUPTA

AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT-Volume I (Volume 1)

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