In the rainy night as wind blows into our bed room ...

In the rainy night as wind blows into our bed room i dream of you as if you are with me but to my surprise i forgot to switch off light where i could see you around me.

A million milky ways may come but our love just stays in the embrace of each other

May be i am old to you but you are just my handsom

My heart takes shape of your face whenever it beats

My lips call your name whenever i take breath

My vulva just opens for your lingam whenever we are alive or dead in thiz universe

Our ecstacy vibrates you and my love friction makes you sleep on my heart

Our breath takes a shape with our genes that burgeons our family roots

We is the word formed out of i and you in thy embrace

I dont know that i look so beautuful until i see my reflection twinkling in your eyes

You are my sole proprieter of ownership for evrything belongs to you

You possess me as a posssessive

My legs intertwine only to make you feel in my adhara and my heart hardens only to fill your lips

My hands curl around you only to make you feel around me

My eyes starve to see your thirsty eyes only stay unwinked to not to lose a sight of you even for a second

My nose stops breathing to make you fill breath which our hearts merges in unison creating a new life

My ears pierces into your noise not to lose any sound wave out of my hearing limit.

Jessy jacob �'�
Not a dreamer neither a creeper my beiber, you and i are other definition for love and a happpy couple.
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Reviews

[ThEa]

What a fantastic fantasy love poem.The language can inspire anyone who dreams to love and be loved.I fifty percent love it

[JessyJacob]

The language is just medium, its other way around the person who made you to love and to be loved by him has inspired here. Thank you for 50% percent love its like more than 100% love. But might be worth to say a person like me for, it has made the language look meNingful and great with my inner meaning of emotions.
-Jessy Jacob