• Under the Raintree Festival

'MY BODY, MY RULES' by Anitha Thanesh

You suck my gender as passion fruit

Even before I realize the truth.

You stretch your tongue and all that yours

Minding not for my ‘yes’ or ‘no’.


You kill the child that dwells in me

To bring out the beastly orgasm in you

The ‘no’ I scream, the more you relish;

To conquer your lust over my zest.


Flower it blooms & so does my smile;

No, not an invite to smear me a while.

A moment of thy crave,

See I’m stained till my grave

I’m the boss, the boss of my body.


Its my rules and don’t rule me

Crush me not for no crush on you

My body my rules & mine alone!