Sunday, 12 April 2015

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...



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