Longing for love

I will be your mistress you will be my queen.

For a touch from your finger tips

I would do

Anything as I'm being wooed by you.

Your lips your hair your every move

My eyes they follow

I'm a lunatic, a fool.

In my broken heart

my love for you, pool.

For you are a delicate rose of glass.

That I'm keen to observer and afraid to touch.

For you'd beak in to pieces once,

You are in my hands

As I'm a careless fool.

Longing for your love

Forbidden! against the rule

Not the rules of nature but the rules and laws

Made by lame lunatics,

Loveless losers of the world,

Envious of the seamless happiness

of our world.

For a touch from your fingertips I would do

Anything as I'm being wooed by you.

A kiss from your ruby lips, upon mine

As our hands stay locked, intertwined

Your hair I would brush

Past your ears.

I'd murmur promises

I'd say "Do not fear"

For its only you and me in this world

As our lips stay locked

In this divine hour.

There is no need to rush

At all my dear

Your shyness

Let it shine, no need to fear.

Your blushing cheeks make my heart twirl.

As our lips stay locked

In this divine hour.

I love you and it is clear.

For when you smile baby there is a spear

That goes right through by broken heart,

Mending it healing it

Like a sacred art.

Let me tell you all the things you want to hear.

Girl I want us, to be more than peers

That meet and talk about things that are dear

To us , since we are friends you'd find I weird

If I confessed my feelings you would find it queer.

I wanna open up to you and admit my feelings

But there is a small part that is quite retarding.

For if you weren't in to me that way,

For our bond to say the same,

there is no way.

My fingers let them draw circles on you

While we share a kiss under the moon

Our hairs will stay entangled

as our lips they meet.

As we look at each other enchanted.

While the world is a sleep.

A tear from your eyes will slowly seep

Out from the eyes and on to,

Your soft curvy cheeks

Another one will appear

As our kisses get deep

Under the moon,

The lustful queen.

When the world is silent

When it is in a deep sleep

White roses delicate,

they bloom and weep.

Not from misery but the mirth it feels.

A soft little laugher escapes from her lips.

Lustful kissable and a work of art,

I could go on forever talking about her lips.

For even though she and I, we haven't kissed,

She is everything one would wish.

A woman that one would see in their dreams,

An angel a goddess a divine beam,

Of sunlight that shines, upon us all

Rekindling hopes and so much more .

A delicate petal from a snow white rose.

A fiery red flame burning from the core.

Birds sing about her till their throats are sore.

She is wild and tame she is so much more.

One glance at her she is a pure white pearl.

My eyes they linger and she slowly turns

In to a woman that is fierce And cursed

heart of mine with lust it burns.

Across the room you are looking at me

My lips they quiver

Honey, take a heed

Come to me that is all I need

I will be your mistress you will be my queen. 

- Dini Kal