A Man turned Lovers’ desire.
Her lips were Juicy and red.
Tempting enough to picture her in bed.
She filled me with so much of lust.
The pervert in me now knew stardust.
Just as dusk turns dawn.
My ‘lust’ came and gone.
The transit I know seem real quick.
Almost like that of a fancy flick.
Just when I saw her hair playing along.
It was hard keeping lust for any long.
With that strand of her hair falling often
My desire and fascination began to soften.
It wasn’t love anytime soon.
At least, not until the noon.
But, I knew it will turn into love shortly.
‘Cause I began to imagine life with her already.
-Ananya, The Verbal Seduction.