Rubbing through the marble of kitchen,
Your fingers invite me,
And my torment is still the treacherous white of the attire,
That evades your beautiful skin from sparkling.
The smile of desire in your eyes,
Lights up my universe,
And the spark that you have seeded,
Burns in yearn as I hurry to imprint fire on your skin.
Every time, I kiss you,
I can only temporarily satiate my thirst,
Drinking life from your lips,
Feeding fantasies with you,
To the hunger of my reality.
What are you doing to me?
Eternally craving for the
Raspy whisper of your voice,
For the fragrance behind your ear,
That begins a frenzy..
Colors, tastes, smells, lines..
All become one,
You!
Everything about me,
Becomes you!
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LoveLorn
PoetryTorn between the love for you and love for self, I am yet to decide. If my soul.. can live without you & live for me alone. But that's where the problem lies, I am stuck on you, And the one side lies. For the love in my heart for you and for me, I a...
