SILHOUETTE
Her
tresses cascading down her back
Her
lissome hands on either side, supporting
Her
eyes looking through, in a land unknown
Her
face flushed, with the passion of emotion
Her
twitching lips quivering blood-red
Her
pearly-white teeth biting the lower lip
Her
cheeks moaning the dimple upon her visage
Her
hands akimbo upon her neck
Her
neck thrown forward, her hair now a natural veil
Her
face stretched sideways and breathing laboured
Her
eyes shut tight as do her teeth now upon her fingers
Her
other hand slithering down her heaving bosom
Our
eyes meet defiantly, yet fleetingly
She
arches her back and screams to life beyond
All
the while, as I support her on my hips
Lying
back and watching her shudder
Her
graceful, sweating, pulsating body
Against
the halo of a purple night lamp
A
silhouette
~Vikram C~
