With the looks in his eyes,
I knew he wanted to tell me something.
I sat quietly and each moment
Made me so shy that
I could hardly look at him.
My cheeks were all roses,
Pink like them and tender
To touch like them.
Gently, he touched my lips
With his fingers
And the fragrance
Of the masculine touch
Was just………….
I don’t know what to say…..
Too shy to say anything.
Pramila Khadun
🙂 loved the way you have expressed the shyness, Pramilaji.
Thanks a lot Vineetha for being so nice in your comments, love it dear.