View attachment 77726Its a fortress of seduction, gaurded by a saree drape. She chooses when and how, to be shown to be touched, yet there's a little pat on the hand and a slap on the cheek, If a man can get past those defences he'll win a war. A strong hold on the fortress and she'll be yours, it still remains a mystery why men's temptations towards a hip is too high, a few drops of water either a drizzle or a morning bath, its a sight to behold. Our eyes aren't cursed maybe yours are, it jus doesn't happen when a women glances at another's hip, A little breeze towards the drape and a glance through the fortress ! Once witnessed its hard to comeback from that sight.
It's a war I'd love to face
@Orange
