Burning woods, at beach side,
Moon staring, just about to hide
Eyes tinkling, still passionate
Darker it was, but fire within, as yet
The moolah… for orders, waiting
Next move, before night as beauty, starts fading
Kindled to touch… simple joy
Body murmuring, a relief, a sigh
Realistic, such...to make love
to calm, count features, of dear dove
teeth to bite, at times misused
beauty at its best, agony, but fused
no more cold…its fog at horizon,
two body, now one body, utter intension
as red as can be, lips...speechless
pain, pleasure, passion… still restless
Formal, a word, wrong to define
Soul upon soul… oh mine… yes you are mine
This sweet moment, to last forever
Close, more close... and depart, never
Heart, mind, body, everything naked
Deal to be fair, intending to be sacred
Shooting star above, gazing
Melting desires, till the spines, chasing
Frank temptations, itself getting peddled
Stability demanding, not getting settled
Moon still staring… does not want to hide
Burning woods, ashes… heat at beach side
Saturday, June 12, 2010
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oooo...so intense and romantic poem! ;)
ReplyDeleteamazing burning woods!
"Soul upon soul… oh mine… yes you are mine
This sweet moment, to last forever" ♥
hehehehe gd 1 dude.ask gp to comment on it tooo hehehehhehehe.
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