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?
Quench my lust and thirst, darling. I am starving. -SHREYARead More Quench
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
Tonight Touch me sharp Kiss me slow Swallow me deep -SHREYARead More Tonight!
Parting my thighs apart Craving for your thrust inwards Teasing you my fingers down my lips And my soft curves staring at your nakedness I flooded myself with your electrifying essence and voluptuous presence -SHREYARead More Your Electrifying Essence
I submitted my madness and my wild The bad inside me and the angel To him Because I could see, I could see the unspoken beautiful disaster in his eyes That love, care, utmost ecstasy of being in front of me Completely Embracing our togetherness And I felt a hurricane frisson in my heart -SHREYA […]Read More Hurricane Frisson in my Heart
Let me have a hold on you And I’ll kiss your lips Sharing my heartbeats with you And relishing those sultry slips Let me kiss your lips And let ourselves be the addicts I’ll roam my lips on your lips Your face, your cheeks Stargazing in your eyes. Oh, let me kiss your lips! -SHREYARead More Let Me Kiss Your Lips!
My demons seek for your angels to reunite tonight And communicate wild.Read More Wild (Micropoetry)
When the sun will shine less, I’ll brighten up your world and glare. When the sky disappears, I’ll form the canopy and safeguard you my dear. When the moonlight loses its path, I’ll form the silver candle in the dimness of my hair. When earth tears apart, I’ll form the seismic surface and make you […]Read More My Love For You
Looking at stars in the sky. The poetry in my heart wonders, Who is brighter, those stars or my love?Read More Stars Or My Love?