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“What are you staring at?”
He broke my stance.
“I was thinking about last night.”
“What were you doing last night?"
“I was thinking about you!
I was thinking, if you had been with me,
I would have grabbed you,
I would have hugged you,
And the world can take a hike
I would have shocked you,
I would have stunned you
I would have been your woman
On Top!
I would have left you wanting me more.
I would have had you flipping
I would had you fumbling
I would have been the only dream
That you would ever dream
I would have loved you,
I would have loved being you lust
Baby! I would inflamed your brain.
I would have stood by you forever
I would have caught you slipped
I would have still had you falling
For me.
I would have bound us, buried us in love.
I would have had you drenched in me
I would have had me draped around you.
I would have loved you without a reason
I would have had you loving me for that reason
I would have caged your needs
I would have taught you to fly
I would have rocked your world.
I have always loved what I can’t have.
Boo! What I can’t have is you.”
Author’s Note:
Night shifts sucketh! What sucketh more is if you are struck in an early morning cab back home with lovers who hug each other to keep themselves warm to beat the cold of Chennai’s foggy mornings. It was horrible that I have described. It ached to be seated in a corner with a can of Redbull and old Tamil music on the radio for company.
I was burning inside to see the lovers warm as a huge
chocolate chip cookie(they smelt good too.Geez!).
And all I could think of at that time was about ‘our man’, the one
I danced with the other day. I must confess that I have been fantasizing about him all week.
And then I closed my eyes.
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