Chaos

a poem by Varun Sahay

I am a Lawyer by profession and a lover by law,
A poet at heart and a diamond without a flaw
You see me everyday and at night when you sleep.

My age is about 23 and my hair is black
Woman call me beautiful and modesty I lack.
Born to be wild, I am what I am
A mover, a lover I don’t give a damn.
Passionate and horny how very crude
Can I eat you at the risk of sounding rude?
Beautiful Persian with a touch of Swede
Can I make you a necklace of beads
You turn me on the thought did dawn
Your hair the colour of a young fawn
I would grapple with you till we fell
Into your bed and your tiny grey cells
Your vital statistics you did not give
Are your breasts small or big?
Love for now until you write
Don’t worry I will not bite.