Mesmerizing she looked in that yellow attire

Captivating my heart she translated into a desire

My eyes were glued to her chiseled shape

Such were her curves that I felt seduction…

Bewitched I remained testimony to her youthful charm!

 

Those rosy lips of hers showcased a favor

Whatever she spoke looked like a flavor

All through my thoughts I kept thinking

Peeping at her, I left my eye winking

Dreaming I could hug her holding her body warm,

Bewitched I remained testimony to her youthful charm!

 

Her eyes enticed so ferociously that she felt like an assassin

Looking into her eyes was like inviting the beautiful sin

If at that moment she would have been any closer

It would’ve been an amalgamation of thrill and pleasure

An element rejoicing setting new norm…

Bewitched I remained testimony to her youthful charm!

 

Her youth was designed such that I couldn’t remain in my comfort

I tried every bit to pacify myself but in vain went my every effort.

Her amiable bosom pulled all my attention

I felt the warmth therefore held on to my erect retention

She had let her bust rest on the cross of her right and left arm.

Bewitched I remained testimony to her youthful charm!

 

I was about to explode; my load of proteins was at the brim

Had she seen me she could have understood how much I was grim

The beauty of her lovely curves, her shape and that yellow attire

All together unleashed in my body a thunderbolt of fire

I was unable to contain the brewing storm.

Bewitched I remained testimony to her youthful charm!