I still dig my face in your chest at nights, And lay warm in your embrace the same way I used to. My hands around you, Your breaths touching my hair and neck, Your hands around my waist. Yes, I cosset with you, In my reverie. At times, I feel to touch you, Other […]Read More Don’t you know my love?
Nothing lasts forever, And I don’t believe in temporal things. This world isn’t my place, Moon is my muse, Because I believe in eternity. -SHREYARead More Eternity
The screams inside me Seek out to reach you Louder and bitter I found myself drowning In this ocean of betrayal Slowly and destructive -SHREYARead More Drowning
I see myself withering by time like wilted petals collapsing to despair concealing loud screams the tint fading Indeed, I am a flower, disheveled -SHREYARead More Disheveled
The beauteous dark sky, This stillness, And the passel of thoughts to explore. This is the night, Sadness landing over the head. The strange sounds hovering around, Amalgam of joys and sorrows drown. This is the night, Quilt of stars still awake. Here comes a wind breeze, Pretending to accompany my lonesomeness. Oh night; tell […]Read More The Night.
Let these tears flow today, My lady As these aren’t the signs of frailty Tears, these salts determine You have to let it go.. Let go.. Completely and thoroughly Those who tortured your soul Let the liquid fall out of your eyes And the memories from your heart Have enough faith in the universe These […]Read More Tears
I want his delicacy and warmth yearning for mine Tasting my cravings and desires His hands enfolded in mine The butterflies fluttering in my stomach Healing my curves and scars entwined within -SHREYARead More Cravings and Desires
I like this compatibility, This resonance Between me and rain. My heart wept, And the clouds thundered Accompanied by downpour. -SHREYARead More Rain and me
The venom of your words captured my soul And the memories linger on my heart And now there is no way of catharsis -SHREYARead More Catharsis
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. -SHREYARead More Let me Guide your Fingers