Your motionless body rested upon bed;
& intoxicated scents strewn with soft-fragrant-sheet
I looked at into your menthol mouth, & bled
into the castles of vulnerable love so sweet
You were never a pearl kinda girl
not even a pie of vanilla-curd,
but a muse of your crystallized breath & a curve
made the night full of pleasure, I blurred
Every curve that you beautifully took
lying down upon the cushiony bed
lying down upon the cushiony bed
looked like an empty book without words
craved to get written with an ink of my eroticism in anew thread
Oh, I looked over the skies,
Soon, you reached out to the extreme
where the waters kissed your toes in between
Oh, I looked over the skies,
Soon, you reached out to the extreme
where the waters kissed your toes in between
Whenever winds blew
I breathed you deep inside,
Under sweet surrender of love, on hue
Your petal lips danced all over my shoulders by the side
And, along the unfazed winds, melancholy time ticked by;
unsaid things left behind
Only the wisp of your love,
& the imprints upon heart was everything that inclined
Still, when you walk the oceanic-lands
The heart labels you with 'Wild Land-Lady',
Oh, the imprints you leave upon wet-sands
make an every pastel-hue of my heart go crazy
Craziness allows the spirit wanting more
Red-light bars, & street-lights scars
both show you what your heart longs for
My heart - Just a phase of naked-debauchery
seems to be freaking desperate to kiss your soft allure.




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