Friday Night Beer

The sensation of splendor
The movement of my life
The sensation of my hips
Causes the movement of your precious lips...

The excitement of waters,
Causes rippling of the sunshine
The excitement of my hands
Causes the thumping of your chest...

The beer on the desk chases a spirit on fire,
The only second of the day craves for your touch,
O, you sensation of Friday night
Please me with your taste.

©Madhurima Halder