GAME
by Ramana Rao B.V.
When flower blooms
Painted lady turns around its fragrance
A game of youth hood
It’s a teenage repulsion
Bodies which repel one another
Before the game blazes out
Their Lips that throws a candy kiss
One another cheek with an ecstasy
A flame that burns and flares
Into their physique laboratory
Hands are moving in up and down slopes
Lips are gesticulating for high flow rate fall
She sounds in heavy breathe
An utterance of sweet pain waving
Man aims his pump action
She thrills and shakes in an enjoyment
Throbs a rhythmical beat of exhilaration
The play that reaches in orgasm stage
She shouts and cries out louder
In an intercourse drama
If she reach into orgasm height
She screams and yells with tears
She had a myth, to explore
Why tears apart interact?
Is the game for an unhappy mood?
She quest herself… foreplay reviews
HA! She dreams and cools
Waiting for next game!
For true love it never ends.
About Ramana Rao B.V.
Although he writes primarily in his mother tongue, Telugu, he has been
writing poetry for three years in English as well. Rao has an MA in
Sociology, a Bachelor’s degree in Education, and a postgraduate
diploma in Journalism and Mass media.
He is currently based in Hyderabad, where he is working as a freelancer.
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