Reckoning

Slap! One after another.
He didn't try to stop her
Remained motionless,
Till  exhaustion, worn her down

She sat down on her knees, crying softly
Drenched in the rain of liquid pearls
The spotless moon hides
Behind the two trembling palms

Her eyes remained closed,
When he softly lifted her face.
'Did you hurt yourself?
I am sorry for being late.'

She raised her face....
How could a glance have said so much,
and cause a chill without a touch?
What satisfaction we've missed..

She made her jaded pulse beat
Softly he kissed oh her neck
Tender skin soft under burning lips
Whispers, ' I don't want to deny
My feelings anymore'.

Her tears are now colourful
Her eyes are now drying.

Passionate depths of half seen flame
Young loneliness contemning shame
All questions disappeared
Along with the clouds of mistrust

Elusive Goddess of perfection
Dances on the the edge of
His alluring imperfection.
Forbidden apple in the garden
Is to be tasted again


The spectacular landscape
Of her beautiful body.
Unseen, his tongue has found
The fountain of her womanhood
No gentle lick this visit.
No bashful cautious approach
For he wish to consume her.