Standing at the bus stop
I was waiting for a next bus
holding an umbrella in my hand
as it was raining that fine evening
I saw a gorgeous teenage girl
also waiting for a bus
she looked at me and I looked at her
she looked really beautiful and
queen of hearts in her adolescence
she was little bit wet
rain drops were flirting
with her soft and mild body
as if her thrilling gestures
were blessed with heavenly attraction
her wet figure enticed my heart
to hug her tightly
in between she also would
make her eyes at me
as if her heart were also beating
for me with sensuality
I could see a cut throat contest
among the crazy rain drops
to kiss her juicy and mellow lips
gusts of wind also had the same plight
to touch her wet soft and tender cheeks
till now every cell of my body had
experienced bizarre sensation
coming though her sensuous breathing
my ecstatic heart began to fall
in love with her erotic figure
but before I could express my feelings
her bus came and
she boarded the bus looking at me
as if she wanted to say something
since then I come at this spot daily
just to have a glimpse of that
heavenly beauty and my just fantasy
but she was never seen again