100 बात की 1 बात एक दूसरे से इतना भी पर्दा ना रखो की आप एक दूसरे को ही ना समझ पाओ. इसलिए समझने की कोशिश कभी कम मत करो, पल पल को कीमती बनाओ, और उन पलो के लिए कभी देर ना लगाओ वरना क्या पता कल हो ना हो. इसलिए आज होना ही होना है और आज में उस पल को फिरसे दोहराना है.
Let your body Rug me up, Let your lips melt me down, Let your fingers run over The paradise between me, Let your tongue Lick the hard beads, Let your breath Lit the fire in me, Not only the bedsheets But the room full of moans But the aroma of the pleasure But the hickeys all over me Are the signs of the winter night That was hotter than summer.
Take it in. Take in all the perversions, pet the animal, play its games. Take it all in. Bend in all ways. Serve to its will. Tonight, take it in till you break.
Your poison lips drug me with the bitter tang of maraschino berry and acerb Cognac, dripping piquant flutters on my rain-sweet skin.
Thunder rumbles as your heartbeat press against mine, strumming bass flavours in our tongues, my curves slowly melting into your zesty skin and your untamed rhythm savour my squalls of moans as we entwine into the hazy oil painting of our silhouettes.
With those boys I dance, flirt with them girls, swing in the arms of one, while scarred by another, a name on lips that I moan aloud, another at the back of my tongue, with whisky that I gulp down.