Modern Love
bodies in motion with fluid transition.
Deep breath and wild ecstasy
followed by games and lustful encounter;
Coming to an end as climax is ahead.
but body is still carving for flesh;
all this effort for a desire to love.
Above all regret for selfish pleasure,
all ends up as body gave up;
then they realized this selfish game
wasn’t for love.
(P.S:The above poem is written by me,if you like my writing or have any suggestion for me then let me know about it by leaving a comment on this post)