Beautiful Like Sin by Ram Krishna Singh

Beautiful Like Sin by Ram Krishna Singh





their nectar

radiates heat

body's smell



flames rise

their coloured faces--

full moon



inciting

her silence--

cell phone rings



trying to reach

through her twists and curves

the lips in the crotch



drowsiness

after a short pilled sleep--

morning sex



rubbing gulal

between her private parts--

Holi stroke



hot on the trail with youth

she scales up the heights of dream

and leaves me stunned with chill



lying in her nightie

she wipes the stray raindrops

settled on her cheeks



transparent

in her red saree

she tiptoes



her first kiss

beautiful like sin:

clitoral clinch



she plays with her body

hide and seek in naked dress--

sizzling summer




--R.K.Singh