December, the month painted red,
With the sun still shining overhead.
Yet within, my heart feels dread,
A weight of emotions, deeply spread.
It's time to pause, to realise,
To mend my ways, to be wise.
Learn from the past, let mistakes die,
And close this diary, in disguise.
Opening up to new adventures,
Carving a path with bold ventures.
Guiding the fleeting souls, for sure,
To their departure, I endure.-
Their feelings started to melt
Caressing eachother
Under the sheets
Two souls bliss-
प्रेम की हज़ार परिभाषाएं देखी,
लेकिन मुझे सिर्फ बनारस ही पसंद आई।-
Looking into his eyes
While licking his tip
And slowly taking it, in deep-
एक शाम लेते आना
इन नजरों के लिए थोड़ा सुकून लेते आना
बातें बहुत है करने को तुमसे
ज़िंदगी की धूप से थक रहीं हूं मैं
अपने कांधे पे मेरे लिए थोड़ी छांव लेते आना
-
Pinning her on the wall
Making love to her
From dusk till dawn-
Rolling tongue on his pole
She tasted him gently
Making it difficult to control
Slowly going in deep
She sucked him till throat
Grabbing her head
He went wild
They both forgot
That it was only morning nine
-
Kissing her deep,
Tongues perfectly
Interwined.
His hands rolling all over,
Looking for his favourite
Treat.
Stroking her gently,
And hard
Making her moan out loud.-
बनारस का घाट हो तुम,
तुम्हें छूने के लिए मुझे गंगा होना पड़ेगा।-