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…
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…
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…
Too Many Contours
Six legs and four breasts;
There were too many contours.
Kneading bodies and kneading moans;
When breaths escaped it’s turns
And muscles convulsed;
We withered into the bed sheets
Just long enough to
Go back at it again…
Damaged Vibe
You had that damaged vibe,
So did I. Still; after we undressed
Each other, we fit-in like the perfect puzzle…
Glorious altercations led to multiple convulsive moments
Chemistry and biology worked together for the Oxytocin rush,
The surroundings dissolved and what left was just good vibes…
La Douleur Exquise…
Addicted to the exquisite pain
Like a druggie to the needle
We keep our hopes up
Even though, we know
Deep down, It’s ain’t happening…
Those sleepless nights,
Staring at the ceiling,
Between the ‘What If’s and
The ‘Fuck It’s; there were
Heartbeats skipping its turn…
Heart Full of Love ❤
You stood there;
With a glow on you,
Calm and composed,
With a twinkle in your eyes,
Curls in your hair,
With a heart full of love…
Countless Mississippis
I saw you;
From the corner of my eyes.
One Mississippi, two Mississippi;
Then I stopped counting.
There was a universe born,
With just you and me in it.
And we are here to stay,
with countless Mississippis to live for…