Wednesday, 20 October 2021

 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.

©LR




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