Door.

Artwork by Preet. Copyrights Reserved.

The fierce passion forced a door to open untamed,

A gentle heart invited to the golden treasure of love unasked. ๐Ÿงก

(Originally published on 19th september, 2021)

Soul Calling..

Between saying some things too much,

And not saying some things enough,

Now when

Things are settling with a divine timing

I feel

Coming back of my love

wouldn’t be that tough..

Sweet whispers..

It was not my thing,

But from you,

For this fast-pacing heart,

Sweet-nothings will beautifully do..

Canny surrender.. #poem #poetry

Heart was talking relentlessly,

Mind made an espionage,

Love was stuck in the lips

Veins were boiling with lustful rage

A moment got snapped in the air, amidst

The ruthless mouth devoured my lips

An hour after hour after hour of canny surrender,

The whole room was filled with the fragrance of love n lust

and our bodies sweaty mist.


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Original publishing date: 14th june,2021)

Morning thought..โค๐Ÿ˜œ

Kissing your partner before going to work enhances your mood and capability of working for the day.

Can’t wait for those days..

Morning kiss..

Before work kiss..

After work kiss..

Good night kiss..

And many more in between.. ๐Ÿ˜

With the same person..๐Ÿ˜œ

Problem with good emotions.

My problem is that I may tell you that I love you and then would like to stay alone but when I would like to be with you I won’t even say a thing.

Some people cannot handle good emotions at first and I am one of them. It’s because they never or barely got to experience love. So, it feels over-whelming when they get to experience it.

Lost Desire.

Let’s do it one more time

But

This time

You’ll be mine.

My kind of man..๐Ÿ’œ

The kind of man who looks like he is gonna eat you up whole in one go but behaves like he is gonna respect you for the rest of your life…..

Mind gripped..

That one tip tracing my every nerve

Pushing me closer to the heaven

Leaving a trail

Making a map,

Of his desire

Over my flushed skin

And ruling my mind

Leaving between us

no gap..

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