Fire in the Closet

Fire in the closet

I wish you can hide me,
under your closet,
like a secret love letter.

I am smitten by love bug,
won’t you give me a hug,
before i am stung real strong.

Invisible pain is this fire,
let me pass it on for free,
come and tease me.

Tonight,
accept my request,
to be your willful right.

Just this night.
let me drape you with,
a starlit fabric.

© 2021 Hari Prasad S