Let me Guide your Fingers Tonight Let me guide your fingers, To the doors of heaven. And their touch play verses On my skin, Playfully And rhythmically. The heated delight in you, Asks for my admittance, And my soul will echo To your artistic movements. -SHREYA Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related By Shreya Sharma I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee. View all of Shreya Sharma's posts.