Loved by you!

Give me a while to roll over the quilt 

to breath in the traces of love we made 

before the reminiscent decent to a dream

and we turn into a pair of bulls in rage!

Perplexed

Longing swells in me

Like they never had...

His strokes on my body, splits fire

Hot lava runs in my vein...

Eye lids flutters and then close

His lips fuses with mine

His words of endeavor 

Like electric sparks...

Slowly they courses over me

The breeze singing, 

Of passion so profound.... 

Minutes tricks by, forgotten...

Love is sweet, a wait so deep...

Auspicious and royal

For it makes you feel serene

Fire and ice mixed so well

And in me they blast

In him I dissolve

In him I am lost...

Drugged by the sweetness of his kiss

Paralyzed by the softness of his touch 

And aroused by the tenderness of his eyes!!

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Molding of love

Lips lubricated by love

caresses mine....

Eyes twinkling with promise

of a carnal pleasure, burns a hole in me...

The feathery touch of his arms

leaves a trail of fire in the wake.

Each stroke one after the other...

A wave of pleasure engulfs me...

A hunger, A thirsts to quench...

breathless, quivering, needy

i lay there motionless...

My tooth sink into the tender flesh of his...

a muon, soft and silent

echoes around the room...

slowly, but surely

we fit into perfect harmony...

A connection of the souls

it establishes...

Strong, and forever it will stay..

♥♥Anticipation♥♥

The breeze of the eve

Blows over me, softly...

The dazzled daffodils

Dances around the wild...

Caught off guard, I smiled

As thoughts of him slowly 

Descended down upon me

Like a humming bird's

My heart fluttered...

 Mermaids of feelings

Crept over me...

Light as a kite my heart

Soared towards the sky

Waiting to see the beloved face

I sat among the Cyprus...

My lips quavering

As the reminiscence of his kisses flashed

My arms anticipated him...

To hold him once again....

To feel him close like I always do...

To feel the heaven that I knew waited...

A chain of giggles reputed in me

When thoughts of time we spend together

Ran around, wild...

Closing my eyes...

I sat there,

Waiting for the guy I fell in love with...

The Lunar Magic. . .

The voice the sweet voice around me tempts me to end this . . . they seduce me to an interlude world of peace... They hold my hands steadfast.... like the temperance, like the mirage they show me everything I ever needs and like the mirage they disappear before my eyes.... I wake up from the majestic world of sweet lies. . . A cold harsh wind blew through my soul and chills me to the core.... The red bright round huge moon, O so real... they throw light over my world.... I see them all but they look mesmerizing.... Their profoundness lulls me.... Those trees are no more lifeless. . . They are just enchanted by the beauty of the lunar.... Nothing moves around and then slowly a soft breeze drifts around me... I'm lulled.... I am lost....I'm melting off.... My soul is at peace.... and there is no more me anymore... I am a part of this nature... this moon, these trees...these grasses... I'm yet another piece of those million of pieces of puzzle. ...

A Moment of Scrimmage

Here stands he before me

Shock crept into me...

To see him, even by chance

I had always wished for...

But seeing him thus was indeed a jolt.

For a moment did my heart pause?

Days peeled off,

I traveled back in time

His eyes when they smiled at me

His voice when he whispered his love...

The caresses of his hard hands...

The softness of his lips upon mine...

Thus I was enclosed in an illusion...

I remember the first date we had.

His broken promises ringing loud...

The ring he put on my finger....

The feel of his palm when they held mine

Like a volcano enrapture

The feels sprang...

His eyes inching over me....

I remember the gleam in his dark back eyes

Of love and of lust, they seem to be...

Of nights spend deep in conversation...

So did the end approach...

Later when I gave back the ring...

His eyes, of molten liquid.

Indeed I ended it all...

Trying to get over him...

Pretending to move on, I was...

Laughing too much to stop my tears...

Slowly did the mist of illusion fade!

And then my heart re-assumes pitter patter.

Seeing him again was a scrimmage...

Trying to get back the hold on me...

Pretending not to see him...

Pretending my heart is perfectly normal...

I turned and walked away from the guy I love...

Roses Of Words

On this deepening twilight

sitting on the bed of grasses

I give you this my love

Roses of words. . . 

molded by my love

held by thy love. . .

Forever red, eternal

like our love, they'll stay. . .

Watering it with my blood

feeding it with my soul. .  .

 * * *

Love, as i take it, is all

that you need to keep going. . .

It teases, it tests, it evolves,

it thrives, and finally it ruptures. . .

And in the final rupture

all is washed away. . .

the zenith of being is attained

and that peace is all that matters. . .

In His Arms

As the twilight befalls them

they are enclosed in their own world.

the warm embraces,

the sizzling kisses.

the silent whisper of breaths.

His hands moves over her,

a silent quaver of anticipation.

his eyes behold her's,

filled with promises..

And as the night darkens they are lost 

in the profoundness of the night.

He moves, and, as if, by

an invisible force, she responds...

And slowly his warm wet lips on her's

and tiny bubbles of pleasure ruptures in her.

She is lost in his touch

in his kiss and in himself...

She don't feel alone anymore

she is discovered...

in his arms, reborn...

like the hawk that gained the freedom

she flies towards eternity...