The petals of this rose are shaken,rigidly and vigorously;
Your lips kissed my soft corners,on repeat with a constant fierce essence of intoxication;
Astounding your blow of touch is,like the fresh rains;
The mirth my body feels is like the unshaken pile of rocks;
My body smells all of you,wrapped inside me, unimpaired,like the match of wild souls.
My naval becomes more dominant with one perfect bite of yours;
And as you propel towards my neck,my body meet its oblivion joy;
With the vehement touch of yours,my necklace broke,with the shattered pearls all around;
on white bedsheet ,distinctive they look..depicting or flaming love,destroyed in you.