The winter sprinkles the snow flakes,
upon my head and glides to the floor,
I cherish the lily petals from the sky,
Like I am welcomed to the party.
I walk towards a warm room to wrap me,
In a fire blanket upon my chest,
As she stood by the door, I feel,
Her glance turned me on heat.
I chase her like the water extinguisher,
To soothe my body and soul,
as we fall upon the floor and cuddle,
We lay as a intertwined fire and snow,
As I enter her core,
She doused the heart and manliness.
Walking hands in hand,
On the flurry sand,
Whispering like a honeybee,
While mating under moonlight.
Playing music in veins-
A caress from the head to toe.
Chuckling like silent sea wave,
Resting head upon the chest.
Talking stories of secret thoughts,
We register the stanzas to recite.
A memory book created –
Moments to remember.
Nights she laid beside me,
Heated the nerves and blood,
Breathe exhausted like burnt gasoline,
She scintillated the rhythm,
When her boobs caressed the skin,
I have not left alone any place,
On my body, her tongues glistened –
Like a snow dew falling a tip of leave.
She moved her fingers and it’s
Showing me a melancholy played in nerves.
I laid like a bridge over a stream,
She flows like a water underneath,
Prick of pleasure ploughing her cherry,
Before seeding her desire,
We are breaking the bed.
Breeze caress the nerves,
Blood flows thro’ a happy pain,
Beats are high in feel,
while manliness enters the pleasure of heaven,
she squirting the drops of pearl,
while eyes are closed in dreams.
Come and cover me,
Naked,put on your body,
As a sheath of genitals.
I am wearing Adam’s dress tonight,
The Eve of your evening,
Dress me up like a twisted band,
I don’t like the clothes,
But ashamed of being naked,
Come close, embrace my skin,
Without any man made clothes,
Dress me up with the body,
That you carry my heart,
Heat me as I shiver in cold,
Give me a tight hug as I tuck,
My head in your chest,touch me,
Teach me, lessons not learnt,
Songs never heard I want to moan,
Play as much as you want,
I will make those drops haunt.
Tasted from top to bottom,
Licking like a honey on hand,
Her hands moved along the backbone,
I slipped between those legs,
Found a flowery pink petals,
Gushing the honey out,
It was writing a pleasure poem,
On her thighs wetting the panty,
It was a pleasure night,
Where we fall on each other’s hand,
Dreaming of next round of pleasure.
I want you to touch me;
Like the feathers caressing silk.
I want you to kiss me;
Like the classic dove kiss.
I want you to stay with me;
Like the Sun and the Earth.
I want you to smile at me;
Like the moon on the sky.
I want you to hug me;
Like the new born baby.
I want you to look at me;
Like the mirror on the wall.
Every evening becomes Eve’s night,
We shed our sheaths under the bed,
We direct the game of love,
We play it right with no guidance,
There is no rules,
No commands to rule us,
We make the pearl drops to flow,
Free below thighs,
We suck the honey out of tongue,
Until the dawn of Adam’s night.
