A Booster Dose Poem by santhana louis

A BOOSTER DOSE


On the way to my office
I slowdown at a point, quite intently
In a simple desire, to have a lengthy glimpse
At one who keeps standing there, hot and sweet

In Vimal collections of subtle shades
With nil make-up, but a volte face
Nature's the best soft-squeeze doll
Soothing sight for the passers by

From the way she presents her up
No old and bald can shut and fly
Spicy looks that you sip and bite
Can does in you, the spells of Glucon-D

Stops and starts of the boring life
Need a refueling station just like this
Free source energies, at no expense
To keep your engines greased, at least.

Louis Santhana