What Woman Sees In Man. Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar

A woman is sharp to find man on bed,
Which others will fail to notice at all
And which man himself is not aware of.

The way you appear naked tells me a lot -
The chest leading to belly, to pelvic,
To thighs and to the back and their firmness.

The way you smell in close tells me a lot -
The body odour, the sweat emitting,
The freshness, the very breath and perfume.

How you weigh while on me matters a lot.
The more you weigh the more I love to lie.
The weight pivots me and makes me feel light.

The way your tongue employs mine matters a lot.
How it tastes, how it draws mine and responds
And how it takes charge of my bosom.

The way your fingers paly on me matters-
Their dexterity in running over me
And their cleverness to catch my response.

The way you thrust in the heat of moment-
The intensity of it, the gravity of it
And the ability of the sustenance.

All things I notice and observe in you
Get registered in my brain and comes out
When I am alone in muse with eyes shut.
23.11.2017