‘She begs to her man
She wants his world
She likes love
She writes his song’
Leading to the attic
Every look is made to thrill
Syllables chosen to please
Dreams meant to last
Hopes spoken for-
He looks at her
She begs desire
He wants that stare
Bondage blinks slowly to recite
Silent poetry of sleepless nights
Lying side by side
Counting tides
Tales begin
Wonder eye sets aside magic-
There is joy
They care none.....