I won't inspect your ripened breasts
I won't delve into your seductive depths
I just wish to meet you
In flesh
Sitting right across you,
Cognizant of the lava
That simmers beneath that facade
Yet not moving an inch
Beyond verses
Chaos blinds my thought process
It takes shape
How I wish to hide
In your enchanting forests
You smile knowingly,
Avoiding my gaze
Minutes pulsate
Its time for me to leave
The chaos, even more antagonising
Grabbing you by surprise
I taste your wine
You breathe inside me
I breathe with you
Darkness takes shape
We drift into our space
Ohh the rumblings
Was it me
Was it you
Never mind
But we couldn't survive time
It pushed us apart
Breathless and dizzy
I depart
For it wasn't our time
May be till I come back
Some other time.
©LR
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