your kiss
like burning incense
blessing my lips
bathing my senses
in an incessant blur
of sounds,colour
and deep deep desires
you rouse in me
the rising love of the waves
and submerge my soul
in its mighty embrace
like the twilight
courts both the day
and the night
you play music for
my body
and talk to my soul.
1 comment:
meher,
only the rising waves of passion
can submerge a volcanic soul-
seething inside to burst anytime,
in a cool blanket of reassurance!
good!
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