just the right nooks
and crevices of my body,
To touch them, pinch them,
breathe hot and cold air around them.
To turn me on like
no one else does

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A poem from both her and his perspective.
Head on to the caption to read.

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will span the monstrous depths
of hell and back,
just to test whether you burn or
do not
without its shadow.

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Your lovely curvilicious body
is a shrine which I can't stay away
from praying for.
Just like your face, enlightened,
captures your ethereal beauty,
so does an impeccable taste
of your superficial skin and
the beauty that lies beneath.

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secluded in your
warm arms, like the
sun hugs a weeping child.
Keep my image in
your eyes, like you'd
adore a morning star
shining bright.

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is smelling pungent with the stasis
of unexplored desires. While my tactile
receptors yearn to be kindled with that
of your touch, my heart squeezes with love.

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with the intent of robbing your sanctity tonight,
come and let's get rid of our old selves tonight.
The stars are shimmering above in glee tonight,
The moon hides behind the curtain of the skies tonight.
Let the sacrilegious union of our bodies be completed tonight,
Let me tell you how much I love you. Tonight.

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When I'm apart from you,
there's no colour or vibrancy
within me.
Until I see your cacophonous
smile once more, the world
paints itself again.

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"Heavy, incessant rain has flooded every street of Mumbai. There have been reports of massive landslides in Idduki; death toll rising."
The reporter screamed into her wet mic.
Loud shouts and wails heard in the background.
Somewhere, in a luxurious five-star hotel, a woman smirked, covered in soap and sipping her delicious wine.

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You turn my naïve
thoughts into dark,
wild fantasies.
So much so that
whenever I look at him,
I feel my insides drip.
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