I wished it to long more <br />As I was about to snore <br />On her vast empire <br />With magic spell to whisper <br /> <br />She offered full embrace <br />With smile on face <br />I was sinking <br />With no more thinking <br /> <br />Was this the dreamland I was longing? <br />Was this the lust I was dreaming? <br />I got no answer <br />But suffered with cold and shiver <br /> <br />Why was she offering complete? <br />Was there no one to compete? <br />I was no rich or affluent <br />She took me as God sent <br /> <br />Now I realize about her invite <br />Her attempts to ignite <br />I wanted passion to end <br />With reply to uncontrolled trend<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/about-her-invite/
