LIBIDO
Now a days it’s a common sight 
To see girls as pillion riders
With entire faces wrapped 
Except the blinking eyes
Enjoying long gala ride
With a plan perhaps 
For a long time to hide ;
Along ring roads
Skirted by jungles 
To the river side,
With crannies to confide
Where they say
Lie the extra libidinal space
For real time solace
For empowerment
And entertainment ;
But alas! look how
The PCR van police
Claim bucks from
These couples so foolish ;
But they say this price
Is nothing in comparision
To what they do relish
But elderly folk have a view
So very different who say
That libido is on dangerous rise
These days
Leading to search
For such unique dresses
Deserted places
And extra spaces
And of course the all-time high- rise.