Löve Früit

It was the fourteenth day of February,
I was trodding down the path shrouded by huge canopies.
The leaves were crunching with each step of mine,
And the golden sun was peeping through the voids.

And there at the foot of an apple tree,
Illuminated by the golden sunshine was lying a maiden.
She was producing sweet moans with a voice so sweet,
It made me halt and my legs made the journey towards that miss.

When I reached there, her eyes were closed,
I noticed her cheeks in which was concentrated all the beauty of globe.
Her long eyelashes were adding to her beauty,
And those pink lips were also complimenting her beauty.

Seeing that sight my heart became blissful,
It pumped feelings that were very lustful.
Then suddenly she opened her hazel eyes,
I was mesmerized by the beauty of those pair of eyes.

I was kind of hypnotized in that scene,
I fell beside her on my knees.
She produced an apple which was quarter eaten by her,
And she pulled me on her lap as if I was her lover.

She kept that apple in my mouth,
And instantly it began to sublime in my mouth.
I haven't ever tasted an apple so sweet,
Oh Cupid! My heart began to pain with a pain so sweet.

The aroma of the girl was maddening me,
Now Saint Valentine was the one who was inside me.
Then she quickly engulfed me in her womb of love,
Put her arms around me which was full of love.

She mingled her lips with my lips,
And an electric wave traversed throughout my body which was very sweet.
Now I was drowning in her deep hazel eyes,
And I was feeling her soft body with hands of mine.

The love bird inside my heart was singing love songs,
And my whole body was responding to that heavenly song.
Never did I felt such an awesome feeling,
That feeling had a potent to do anything.

Then everything around me began to blur,
Darkness I began to see everywhere.
Now my hands weren't feeling the soft body of maiden,
Instead it was feeling the soft texture of blanket.

I suddenly opened my eyes and I was in my room,
Holy s**t! It was just a dream while I was sleeping in my room.
But still that heavenly feeling was in my heart,
And I could smell that maiden all around.

The taste of those lips were still on my lips,
My spirits were thanking that maiden for such a sweet love drink.
The taste of that love fruit I will never forget in my life,
And from today, I will search that maiden to make her my future wife.
❤

Reviews

[Raja Anjana Kothapalli]

Lovely "Love Fruit!"

Flow of the narration was smooth and captivating! A beautiful dream indeed!☺

Very well written, shekhar rajvansh! I enjoyed reading it!

-Anjana

[shekhar rajvansh]

Thanks a lott anjana :)