Twenty seven years hence, <br />We made it to 6327 <br />Times of mating, <br />Tumbling, copulating, <br />Kissing a million times, <br />Thus has been the marital bliss, <br />Not often breaking the male vow, <br />Again doing it in all poses, <br />Like that of Kajuraho statues <br />And the Kamasutra taught <br />In detail, like the tick of clock <br />Clocking the numbers <br />May not be everyday, <br />But the moods, longings <br />Made us to do the act of love.<br /><br />RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sx-6327/
