metamorphosis of loveA Poem by Rachna Singhfantasies of early youth worded to capture your senses
Come and grab me
By my waist From behind let yourself hide in my cascades to rest Kiss me over neck and shoulders and ride That all my iron barriers slide down Kiss me till saliva resigns with no plea Kiss would be returned on ur crown I am soft but not gentle Be maniac enough to be barbaric discard this suaveness and be mental Pounce on me like a possession Our heartbeats will be in synchronous moans and never let go of this obsession Ah! Here it is Your scent was there like a hoax The line of freedom was darkening like a crease Disoriented room messy hairs Swollen body and the sun greets Puffy eyes rosy lips saying don't you dare! © 2015 Rachna Singh |
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Added on August 24, 2015 Last Updated on August 24, 2015 AuthorRachna Singhvaranasi, IndiaAboutA free minded spirit who roams mystically in this labyrinth of space and time! An ardent believer of gandhi's ideology and loves to learn with passion! more..Writing
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