The Primary Night Poem by Shakira Nandini

I was with him
Lifted me up in the arms
Top me on the bed
He was energized
I was totally cognizant
At that point mists began blowing from mists
I began utilizing that minute
One bolt headed inside
The sensitive string broke
The downpour is rising
I began to adore her
The downpour ceased
Cooled inside me
I didn't rest soundly
At that point recollected all of a sudden
How was it the main night
Not wedded yet