Lust To Love

By Antarjit Das

Those curves……..

Worked just as a magnet;

Pulled me in her.

Key of a shut door

She was like;

Now it’s thrown open wide.

Light fades;

Moon shines

With the stolen beauty.

And this tramp soul now

Only longs for a roof !!

But the key ? Ohh it’s far gone.

Lost for the crowd, embracing the new.

Though no farewell letters were read

But I’m still in.

Ohh my spirit’s being fed

As I sleep beneath her skin !!

By Antarjit Das