Continuation of last poem....

on the very next day,
someone knocked the door
it was same guy,
who had promised her before
will pull her off her dismay
believing!! she opened the door
with timing moving up, eyes went numb
sharing of grievances are never less
could not keep each other apart,
blown by the emotions of intimation
they agreed to share a kiss of initiation

ooh!! villain of picture enter the scene
abusing her nobility, surmounting his limits
said some which was very incisive
minutes after, he fell down, overloaded
with his as usual habit of imbibing wine
voice of her lover, echoing and instigating
to leave the doors, where she could
never share but solitary dine..
which had never been appreciating
but the insult of drunkard,
having hold hes emotions cold
she denied!!!

to be continued