Gifted Hands

She puts forth deep taste of gifted hands
He lost his appetite
Creeping and crawling in the attire of a gentle man
He got his tie fixed
Consciously chocked his oesophagus

Carelessly filled his mouth with vinegar
Against any and every barbaric taste
He deliberately drilled his tongue
There will never be another mummy’s kitchen
The bachelors’ life

Trapped in a wide circle of nature’s shadow
All became unwelcoming
Tired of collapsing appetite
He lost his taste bud
The irony of life

He sat on his brand new used table
Ding dong the bell rang
He set to retire from the race
As he raises his head to make a move
Behold the pattern on the red gown

Conscious of a capacious heartfelt elegance
His eyes couldn’t go off
Too precious not to be anxious
The beauty he beheld
Too bad he lost his appetite

She drew near and whispered to his ear
I’ve something for you to eat
Consciously alert he could not notice
As it rained filling his glass cup
She rescued him from his hallucination

With cherished charming smile
She held his tie and freed it a little
With her magic hands she tapped him
He got caught up in ecstasy
Warmly and calmly he became mute

He realized his Adam apple has been suffocated
His salivary gland became stimulated
And amazingly he never expected
A rainy day through his oesophagus
Gazing at the wonders of her gifted hands

Well rendered garnished tummy’s favorite
He gained his appetite
Who are you?
He never knew when it pop off his vocals
The glimpse of the pinkish emitting smile encapsulate his heart

He couldn’t resist but found answers
Through her flaming eyes
As he sets his irresistible anxious hands to devour
Lo and behold nature’s most precious gift
Personal thing

Incomprehensible, his heart will never retire
Passion fanned into a roaring inferno
His eyes set on the peak of his desire
To which the expiry of his love endless
Unstoppable till his universe sees their logo
Too deliberate with all intention
Without hesitation
The contract he can’t wait to sign
Flawless and limitless his love for her



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