The inevitable attraction

The long tresses,
and the wind blowing through them.
Pointed,slightly tapering nose
And the luscious lips that smile
And the clouds disperse.
They pucker in thought and sadness
The gloom descends.
Doe eyed almonds
Laden rimmed with kohl lines.
They are pools in which ,
I can drown but I take strokes.
Dusky or fair
I hardly ever care.
But yes ,the dusky dawns of skin
Draw me more.
I don’t bother to explore more
Downwards and beyond.
I don’t lust for you ,
I am too a feminine fatale.
I just get drawn to beauty
Created by almighty.
The company i cherish.
It is a phial of rejuvenation
And I just soak in.

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About Nalini Srivastava

I am an Indian.I write to let go of myself.It is my catharsis.My biggest inspiration is my son and every passing moment of life.I am a teacher by profession and the way I love to write ,I love to teach.With my one solo poetry book already published "Feminine Musings" hope many more will see the light.

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