Finding you asleep on my chest
Is the best feeling ever.
Planting a kiss on your forehead,
Ogling your glorious bum,
Squeezing your perfect bosom,
What a start of a day…
Lipstick…
Matte finish on your lips;
Just drives up my hunger.
When your lips part
To make ways for our tongues;
To get into this dance
Of equal rhythm and wildness
The silence breaks with
Upcoming hickeys and moans…
Muscle Memory
With the all the biting and the hickeys,
My mouth knows the amount of
Pain you can take in.
My hands know where it tickles you;
My legs know when it’s going to cramp you;
My body knows when you are going to convulse…
Long strokes…
Our short story had long strokes;
You and your hair on top me,
Moving slow and steady
My nails marking my territory
You, trembling to breathe;
Me, going deep down;
Us, sweating like the monsoon;
Quivering long strokes quench the hunger…
Cozy up over tea…
Cozy up over tea, with every sip;
Hundreds of moments were born.
It wasn’t the tea, It was you;
And me and our lust…
Middle of the night…
Naked in my arms,
Breathing heavily;
When the rain came down,
You held me tighter,
Leaving marks on my body
And I returned the favour.
In the middle of the night,
I saw; a new beginning for us…
Half naked and cuddling
The world isn’t black or white;
We all need shades of Grey,
More than fifty that too…
Between all the clenching, grabbing
And moaning, I saw your smile;
That beautiful, radiant smile.
Half naked and cuddling
With high on lust and love…