I dreamt of
you, I screamed for you, but you are nothing more than an ephemeral truth!
A truth so relentlessly
overpowering, that our signature chemistry still lingers in my mind
Lingering
fragrance of the moments of labour of our love, which transported us to lush
world
Working and
expecting cathartic lustful cleansing…our indulgences were terminally brilliant
Evoking ecstasy
in naked hedonia…we satiated in the splendor of sin
My cultivating
grace of a seductive temptress slaving you for sexual duress has a resonating
success till date
Even if our
distance wrapped us with concentrated sexual tension only to be consummated in
seconds…
Now the
sexual aspect has simmered down and has got tied by the invisible cord of love
and memories
Indelibly
printed in the depths of my heart as ‘the framed moments’
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