The Spongy Lake Poem by V P Mahur

The beauty's charm
Under his tightened arm
Wriggling like python
To swallow its prey
With hot and gray

He jumped deep
With a sigh to peep
The spongy bottom
Of that over flowing
River of honey
Licking to gulp
Everything in a moment
Deeply breathing
That eternal scent

Tired and hard pant
Stopped his ascent
On that unconquered
Twin crescent
And that deep hot lake
For passion's sake
Starts to bake
The newly aroused
Softened cake