That languid posture

Dishevelled tresses

The look of luxuriance

Simmering in those eyes

And the aura, you exude

With the crescent smile

That's all I need

To celebrate

My celibate nights...

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 I want you

Only you, as my sub

For I sense

You are difficult to be tamed

You are a heady concoction

Of sensuality and rage

Your primal thoughts

When you pour into words

Hauntingly lingers

The ache to have you

Beneath me

Twisting and moaning

While I spank you

Till your derriere becomes red

I crave for you

Like none other

To be my sub

For capturing and subduing your fire

With my power

Will be an ultimate conquest

In itself.

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 Make love to me skilfully

Not with your delicate touches

Nor with your pompous thrusts

I wish to be worked upon

Like a piece of art

A caress here

A lick there

Till I'm tortured

With my breasts tender

And nipples erect

My navel burning

And my forests drenched

The artist in me

Yearns to blushed 

In every shade.

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 Replacing you with someone else

Isn't my cure

If I were to replace you

I will

With your everlasting fragrance

I realise you are no less than turbulence

Shattering the last remnants

Of my semblance

But still I wish to be engulfed

In you

With you

Touch my heart

You will feel your chaos 

In my bones

Such is your impression on me

My dream woman!

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 Those eyes

Deep in love

Lures

I imagine smoothening your cascading tresses

Inhaling it's fragrance

While taking off your anklets

For I don't wish others to hear

The rhythm of my desires

I touch your flesh

With my lips

But never look into your eyes

For I fear falling in love

With you

My goddess.

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The taste of me

In you

And the taste of you

Inside me

I want to taste it

From your fingers

Dipped in the concoction

Of our lascivious juices!

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The sight of you

A reclining nude

Feeding the baby

By the window

In the radiance of motherhood

Swollen breasts

Milky fragrance

Staining the sheets

With sparse droplets

The sound of his gurgle

With tiny feets playing in the air

While you are

In your hypnotic world

The sight of you

Aphrodisia!

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 The feeling of you

Over me

Beneath me

Inside me, squirming in my juices

With those thoughts

I release myself

When your absence gnaws

I caress myself

Till I'm drenched in sweat

Sometimes...

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Never love anyone

So much

That it becomes a curse for you

The love that was today

Will fade eventually

All that you will be left with

Is ashes of memories

A haunting reminder

Of the curse of love

So don't profess love

I no longer wish

To be chained in it.

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 The reflection of you

In the mirror

When I grab you

From behind

Grasping your neck

Marauding your pendulous breasts

Hammering your back cleavage

The sight of you

Choking with pain

With my barbaric performance

That's how I wish to see you

Woman.

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 The taste of you

As I bloom your petals

And consume your nectar

Is no less than a divine revelation

Of the goddess herself.

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 I could have chosen someone else

I could have replaced you even

But still I chose you

Coz somewhere

Some part of me

Still loves you

Why

I'm clueless.

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 I get lured by your bra strap

When it peeps innocuously

From your blouse

It has a seductive appeal

Whispering of the treasures

Layered beneath it

It's an invitation

To set you to freedom

To my expectant mouth.

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 That back cleavage

When you pose in your sarees

Tying it seductively

Beneath your navel

Thereby enhancing your curves of femininity

How I crave to take you

From back

Lifting your modesty

While holding on to your treacherous curves

And thumping you like a bull

Till you chant only my name!

©LR