
………
The sun was at its way home,
Setting the dusk with its ever gleaming
Dazzle;
The rhythmic chirrupings of all the birds
Could well hear for their homecoming pleasure…
Even the free flowing breeze was tuning in………
But what I could only feel was just your deep sigh
Leading to every rigorous breath I took in;
Your every kiss along my neck and going down
Defying the weather’s moisture making me
so warm n tucked in along ..
with you within you ,we were no longer separate
your every touch ,was filling in for those untold
desire,
as you took up my face I couldn’t open my eyes,
shyness was intruding ,as of sure;
but was an unknown fear,this beautiful dream to
get over;
you overcame every destruction coming in
between;
my naughty playful locks were soon taken,
and being made hidden by my ears ..but still
seeking;
as you were reaching more towards me,
I couldn’t stop trembling;
As your lips tendered mine,
My body and my soul seem to resent willfully;
As if my forever thirsty soul was at once
Quenched so utterly..
So as so that even
The nature was so pictographically held in unison;
Never again did I saw the sun so RED,
The trees so young and green,,,
And all those birds going so frolicking around,
Are you always so beautiful mother nature??
Or only the happiest memoir of mine led me to
Observed you better,
To come so closer…….
Or its just a beautiful vision fragmented on
A piece of wineglass????
The sun was at its way home,
Setting the dusk with its ever gleaming
Dazzle;
The rhythmic chirrupings of all the birds
Could well hear for their homecoming pleasure…
Even the free flowing breeze was tuning in………
But what I could only feel was just your deep sigh
Leading to every rigorous breath I took in;
Your every kiss along my neck and going down
Defying the weather’s moisture making me
so warm n tucked in along ..
with you within you ,we were no longer separate
your every touch ,was filling in for those untold
desire,
as you took up my face I couldn’t open my eyes,
shyness was intruding ,as of sure;
but was an unknown fear,this beautiful dream to
get over;
you overcame every destruction coming in
between;
my naughty playful locks were soon taken,
and being made hidden by my ears ..but still
seeking;
as you were reaching more towards me,
I couldn’t stop trembling;
As your lips tendered mine,
My body and my soul seem to resent willfully;
As if my forever thirsty soul was at once
Quenched so utterly..
So as so that even
The nature was so pictographically held in unison;
Never again did I saw the sun so RED,
The trees so young and green,,,
And all those birds going so frolicking around,
Are you always so beautiful mother nature??
Or only the happiest memoir of mine led me to
Observed you better,
To come so closer…….
Or its just a beautiful vision fragmented on
A piece of wineglass????
the middle portion is good...rest needs some more thinking...
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