One Night Stands.

I visit the unknown land,
Of a familiar terrain.
A new address,
And its explored resident to be rewarded tonight,
With gifts of wet and the wild.
Growing wilderness – tamed
One vague serpent – tamed.
A course of exotic tastes and experienced consistencies,
Whelming bonds, some slippery slides,
In sessions of adult amusements and private passions.
In a never before musical,
Dancing in patterns to unknown moves.
An attention span of a night-time.
You are my lord tonight, my all
But tomorrow I’ll ignore you.
Think of you non-worthy and virtueless.
Coming thursday I’ll forget you.
By friday I’ll forgive my self and
Saturday I’ll find someone new.

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Clouds, stars, lousy humans and romantic bugs, mushrooms and starfish are what I write about. These verses are fantastical dreams and twisted realities. A rich broth of many secrets, some as is and some tempered with. Be cautious before tasting.
Mayank Bisht

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