“You drive me crazy”
— can I have this on loop.
Echoes of your words
And the brush of your whispers
Still lingers on my skin.
You painted me with the hues of you...
It was not a love story
Just a fragment of a moment
That happened at a moment
She talked like a bird who had been quiet for long
Went on chirruping to assure,
she still has a voice in her little throat
For he opened a world to her
Sensual and exciting
Inciting her to take that leap—
They were destined to meet
For they have driven each other crazy.
Words spoken, Smiles shared—
—a dire need to taste them on her lips
On her skin
Does that blush travels down her cheeks to her neck
—deep into the flesh
Irresistible touch, addictive whispers
Now she yearns and clings to hope
—For a moment when that moment will come.
To be lost like marooned on an island of desires so sinful...
It was a sin I indulged in
And it tasted just like you
Now, it’s an addiction.
How can I regret something
That made me feel you?
Your touch opened a chasm of
Oh love, let me slumber
a little more
In the circle of your arms,
Breathing your warmth
For daylight creeping
through the crannies
is a foe to the heaven
you wrapped me in.
There will be days when you would want to give up! You would feel hollow and would have no idea what to hold on ;don't worry just stay calm and re direct yourself this time with your instincts and don't follow the 'experts' this time .
Don't crave for instant success and don't envy what others have ,you just don't know their pain only their success stories is what you are aware about.
Work for a better YOU!
Leave a legacy behind ,create a path that is your own ! Never tested believed but just explored by you. Touch the sky but do come back to meet and live with those who excite your soul.
I want to crawl up next to you and allow my hands to contour the different shapes of your muscles, to allow my fingertips to gently but firmly caress your skin..
I want to know what you feel like inside of me and out..
but more than that I want to kiss you and run my tongue slowly, erratically from your neck where I can feel your pulse rate rapidly increase in the anticipation as I make my way down to touching and circling your naval and then to your magic stick to taste your most generous offering..
I want to run my tongue all the way down your happy trail to see the treasure that awaits awakening with my lustful touch.. a little lick on the tip to ...
While today some people spent their days drinking, smoking, partying and being lazy, I was finishing a big deal that will be the beginning of something great.
Make every day count. Whatever you do you, make sure that it is taking you closer to where you want to be tomorrow.
Keep moving forward my reader.
Success and Love
She is to him
As moon is to night sky
With such a ferocity
He loved her
He was but all consumed
By the fire of her.
Her morals, her follies
Her smile and her worries
He wanted all of her for himself
Her shame and her decorum
The intimacy of her private moments
And the flush that travelled down her neck
She is his thirst, his hunger
And everything he desired for.
She still comes to mind. She shows herself in the least probable places, in the least possible ways. She lives in every corner of my mind, rent free, just being herself... And that is more than enough to drive me absolutely crazy.
She makes me miss her crisis and problems, for they reminded me that she needed me, and trusted me enough to make me part of the solution.
She makes me dream about bare-foot summer nights and forbidden bedroom visits at two-o-clock in the morning.
She makes me write, sing, and dance. She is every note, every step, and every page... She exists everywhere, and in everything I do.
She doesn't ask for flowers; nontheless she gets them every o...
My mind is lost in a dysfunctional world
Spinning and stirring it never stops
Where is the broom, how much does it cost
When did I last eat, am I failing them
Why does she hate me, why doesn’t he choose me, am I perfect enough
You step in like cool breeze on a blazing hot day
With your eye full of love and lust
Your mouth trembling with guilt while pressed on mine
Your tongue licking up the drizzling pain my heart leaks
You’re my kryptonite dressed as my hero
Softly soothing my wounds while ripping open my scars
My heart strings hang from my spirit cut by the curse of an empaths walk
Constantly breaking for another’s pain
Wounded by desperation and shackled with guilt.
Your fingers are the brushes that paints the story of our love on my naked skin.
The myriad hues of our passion come together and play the rhapsody of love in my soul. And, there deep within me you stay forever.
I want to be with someone
Who looks at me with dreamy eyes
Who see beneath this facade of me
Lets me be the child I keep hidden within
I want someone to look at me and feel lost
Make love to my soul
To my body with his eyes
Trailing his lips and fingers down
Feels me, learns the maps of my being
So that even in dark I’m to him as he is to himself.
Alas! If only wishes were sold in country fair.
I would have bought bags full of them
And made someone fall in love with
Little old me.
The way you held your hand out
Pulled me into you
The way your arms went around me
Enclosing me in your warmth
And that soft peck on my hair
Do you know—
kept me awake
Nights had never been so long
I had been sleepless forever
But, last night had me on toes
Tossing and turning
Parched throat and core burning
I felt every second of us
Like tsunami of sensations flooding my being.
Results of doing a job you don’t like..
Every month salary gets credited and Dreams get Debited.
Follow your Passion..
When I think of you and I and what we represent
When I try to put words or things to our love
I do not see things cuddly and sweet
I don’t think of puppies licking and kittens pouncing
No rainbows or spring showers dance in my mind
Or flowers and strolls on then beach in the moon light.
Baby we are hotter than they hell fire that stirs at our feet
We are not sweet like sugar or fragile like hearts
unknowing of pure brokenness
We are not bound by silks soft caress or tender touches before we kiss
We aren’t delicate or naive or pleasing for the eye to see
Baby, We are fire on a hill side both beautiful and wild
We are thunderstorms and lighting crashing into the dark sea
We are wild horses...
Be my galaxy
Drink away my moons
From every planet I belong to
Be my galaxy
And engulf me with every bright burning star in you
I always live in the days
that have your breath
clashing against mine
and I manage to hold
onto those moments
like I hold on to my own
life, with the grip of survival
i don’t care if you don’t come
back to me to hold you again
but the pain is mine and to
live through it is my choice
i find strength in it
and anything that gives
me strength is powerful
Un laberinto sin salida que me lleva a la locura,
sin tus ojos no sabria la ruta correcta.
Me tienen en un vaivén sin descanso,
pero luego en tus brazos encuentro la trayectoria
y de nuevo vuelvo al paso.
Son tus caderas que me llenan de energía,
para despertar temprano en las mañanas con una gran
También debo agregar tus ojos tempranos, que aún así
cansados, alumbran un llano.
Tú sabes lo que significas. En esta gran tierra,
tienes el poder de darnos alegría.
Alegría que se mantiene viva, fresca y serena... de esa que
ya no se encuentra y es natural.
Tus sonidos tiernos al despertar me tienen mal,
me hacen querer deter...
Even before my mind registers
My body responds to your presence
It sighs and sways
With your closeness
Those fingers maps the destinations
Chart the scales, slips down the bends
Into the depths eternal.