A Strange Experience
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before:
to keep staring at her for a while
and to gain her attention for some time.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before:
to approach her for a small talk
and to propose a one-night stand.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before:
to shop for our one-night stand
and walk to my room.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before:
to talk about something romantic
but to sound erotic, too.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before:
to look into her eyes for a while
and to smile.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before:
to hold her hands
and whisper in her ears.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before —
when she hugged me
and gently sat on the bed.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before —
when she switched off the light
and kissed me so tight.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before —
with a stranger, for that one-night stand.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before —
when she started narrating her stand
about her life.
It was a strange experience —
an experience I never had before —
to see her out when the sun rose.
It was a one-night stand
that will remain in my memories forever.
M.L. Narendra Kumar
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