Saturday, 7 February 2015

Tempestuous love

I want to love you wildly.
No words, just expressions.
Not in my dreams but in reality.
In the scorching summer cooling my heat.
In the chilling winter igniting the temperature.
I want to love you leisurely.
Touching your every zone.
The unilluminated moist ones in luminous revelation.

I want to love you tempestuously.
In my conflicting frame
When the ferocity of the act leaves me empty.
Silenced and at peace.




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