Impassive Boudoir

Sheets are clean
bed well laid
curtains drawn
self serenades

Voices kept out
door is shut
sparkling floor
smells fabulous

Books are stacked
lights don't peep
no noisy polybags
so why can't I sleep!

Eye candy in a kurta = Edible

I snoozed
'cause I boozed completely
on Wowsie Palouzie!
besides other things.
Let's put our tongue back in our mouths.
Damn it! Where's water when you need some?

Happy Birthday Dikshita!

There are
lights in my room
and I watch them
go on and off;
you catch my smile
like dippers