Your Nudity Madam

A slow, erotic tune enshrouds my room
In a dark vicinity and silent ambience
All gone dead, all gone speechless
Only me alive, in deep delve of thoughts

There comes your naked image; all of sudden,
To my eccentric imagination
Sensuous and seductive, as once used to be
But no more emotion, no more seduction
For I detest your whole bare body, Madam
For there is no any part to fascinate
For your nude thighs gone out of life


For your bosoms look as deserted street
Desperate, eager to welcome insanity,
For your entire move to seduce me seems like a circus
And I enjoy it; go on my Madam
On and on, displaying every part of you
For it seems there is no difference
You and a dead image lying beside me!