Don’t you know my love?

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 times…

Cravings and Desires

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  -SHREYA 

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

Tonight!

Tonight  Touch me sharp  Kiss me slow  Swallow me deep  -SHREYA 

Desire

Crumpled sheets,  Astir starlight.  Lusty eyes,  Expected lies.  That made the night,  Potpourri of greed and desire.  -SHREYA 

Your Electrifying Essence

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  -SHREYA 

Let Me Kiss Your Lips!

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!  -SHREYA 

Sweven

You crawled beneath my skin  That night we got high Efflorescing stardust and throbbing heartbeats  My subconscious mind hesitated  Unluckily little did I know  When the morning came  It was just an illusion  I had a sugar sweet sweven  And how voraciously  My soul is still believing  In these dreams  And I can’t help it …

Craving

Image source: Pinterest My lips crave for the warmth of your fervour lips upon mine,   Our heartbeats waving in symphony,   And we losing ourselves to each other  drowning in the ocean of love and lust.  -SHREYA 

Your Oenomel Essence

Rip my clothes and Love me.  Nothing feels better than the Wine taste of your tongue and  The cherry flavor of your skin.