SAYANESHNA

SAYANESHNA

- 30th May 2013There was once a man (??) called SAYAN

Intrepid, on a poetic quest began;

Plucked a voluptuous fantasy and called her SUDESHNA

She, his Radha. He, her Krishna.

 

Don't call the titillating tributes as abomination

Poets write to achieve erotic sublimation;

At his page 90, he turns it "yellow"with his wit

Because the poor guy JUST can't "do it"!`


There's a sea of difference between "can" and "can't"

The "can't" can only imagine, with satisfaction scant.

They wish they could merrily sheath their sword

But their softness leaves the sheath unexplored.