Someday I would make love with a stranger Not as it is taught to - TopicsExpress



          

Someday I would make love with a stranger Not as it is taught to be but as it was meant to be. Not the planned rituals of preferences Of likes and dislikes Or of desires enacted, And fantasies perfected, like fixed matches. Love, like the joy of the first steps The urgency of motion of the next stride As I fall and rise again; When I am jittery and you are not ashamed Love, like the thrill of the first words When the tongue revels in what it spews and hides; savoring its journey to your untraveled world. Love, like the intensity of the first alphabets When I spent hours over a ‘ko’ correcting its corners; as you move my hands to caress your untamed curves. Someday I would make love with a stranger Not as it is taught to be but as it was meant to be. Where every move knits a free verse anew Forays into an unknown language.
Posted on: Mon, 26 Aug 2013 17:22:47 +0000

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