One chance

The aura of your persona,
The elegance of feminity lures me.
I wish to be bedecked in your sensuality
Let me feel you for once.

I touch myself inappropriately when my flights of imagination visualise us.
A fierce desire tears through me, crazed in lust.
I see you between your legs, delirious,
When I smell your muskiness.
The throaty laugh when I kiss your thighs,
Shivering to my touch.

As I finger your wings, you rise possessed.
Taking over, entangling me in your crust.
Dazed, I strive to breathe but you continue relentless,
Till I spurt my boyish success.

I have touched you in many forms,
Now give us a chance.

Untamed fire

Grabbing my hair

Cradling my waist

He plastered me to his chest

Eyes locked

Breath reckless

The air was humidly 

Naked

He inhaled slowly

His delicious sensation Imprinting fire all over

Feverish was my skin

As I raged from within

My caged navel throbbed in ecstasy when he parted my saree

Licking my ornamental gems

He tenderly loosened my draped layers

As a fierce desire tore through me

I clung to him 

Digging my nails

He smiled when he saw rivulets of passion 

Dripping down my thighs

His aggression caught me unguarded 

When he entered

Bodies locked in tension

The urgent need to become one

 Escalating every second

We danced to no song

Just a collective rhythm

Drumming beats

And untamed, fierce passion

The crescendo intensifying the ambience

Till the director called 'cut....next shot'.

© LR

My cocaine bliss

Stop...feel me,
Hear my passion.
How I wish to touch you.
The radiance of your flesh, lusciously curvaceous.
Lures me.

Let me rise from your legs.
Sliding your black saree exposing your shy fairness.
I want to smell you...all over.
Your fragrance...my cocaine bliss.

Stop don't moan.
Let me release your breasts from chains.
Nesting on your cleavage.
I wish to be your baby.
Licking and soaking in your milky wave.
Let me seduce your neck.

Let me whisper poems in your ears in pulsating silence.
Don't say anything my lady,
Just feel me from there.
As I make love to you from here.

Intense distance

I wish I can say...I wish I can write...
I wish I can indulge in the indescribable...
You beckon me with your luring verses...you are stripping me of my layers...
I feel so naked...
Why are you doing it my boy...
You underestimate the passion within me...if aroused...will you burn in sin...
Creamy will be it's colour...such will be it's fervour...
Experience will ride on you...twisting...you will beg for mercy...
Your boyishnees will be drenched...will put you in a trance...from where there is no return...
Don't play with me my boy...let there be safe intense distance...

Extinguished souls

The desert flame

My lusty feet

I saunter naked

Towards your stream

I see you there

Shimmering

So close, yet so far

Drops trickle

Parched is my soul

Incandescent is my flesh

From head to toe

The fountain of youth running wild

Lures me

I wish to soak in you 

For a while

Splashing and feeling you all over

I wish to extinguish my pyre

Fire am I

Burning with passion

Water, are you

Playfully mischievous

Embers in the air

Filled my earth

Extinguished you are

I still rage.

©LR

Artistic love

The artist in you lures me...
I wish to sense the touch that you exude...
The touch that carries the perfection of thousand imaginations...
The touch that will capture my womanhood...nude...
Your intensity...my sensuality...your strokes...my colours...
You are on my mind baby...lemme take your fantasies forward...
I will pick where you leave...adding hues vivid...
Crimson will it be inked in...tattooed all over our skin...
Come my artist let's paint poetry...in epicurean discovery...