Those bosoms carved out of her dull gown
Arrested him into her 'hotness'
He had an erection enough to
Enquire about the damsel
Her warm smile triggered a dirty thought
"Is she mischievous, and wild inside?
I want to grab her and find out,"he mumbled to self.
For her, he was the nicest man she had ever met
"Look how decent yet sexy is he," she wonders to self
Little did she know what's in his head
Both said sweet nothings
The bodies were breathing something
Something exciting, tight and sweet
They wanted to feel and they did
The days went on; he kept on showing the world
As she wanted
While he kept on enjoying her body
As he wanted
One day, he got arrested by another -’hotness’
He called her corrupt and left her unwanted
She still wonders "was it not love or why she still feels haunted"