She is like a candle
cold but still
till she is lit
andthe flame is flickering
she flickers too
but silently
her body curvaceous
wriggles within
the arms of her consort
she can't slip out
The flame warms up gradually
but firmly
the candle begins to melt
the lover her lips does cement
with breezes
he slowly does blow
to make the candle glow
as the candle is
warmed and melted
she can't take a chance
to wiggle or wriggle
she collapses in his arms
is ready to be molded
as per his will
she also is no longer still
rest imagine what happens
if you will
I add on
just to say
friend why are you still
miles away
let the flame burn out
but don't go astray
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem