Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Passionate Desires


Late in the night,
With only stars in the sky,
A cool breeze in the air,
Every breath becoming a sigh..

A touch which burns the skin,
Soft whispers burning the desire,
Heartbeats raging like a war-drum,
With every blink it's getting higher..

The smell of her hair and skin,
Lingering so close to me,
Her nails digging in my arms,
Every moment seems an eternity..

The soft kiss upon the lips,
Sudden urge to freeze the time,
Her body arching in my embrace,
Every passing second she becomes mine...


~Saurav Goyal

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