Show me the tiniest of lines,possible;
wrinkle the sheets,pour your unparalleled love on me;
yes extinguish me with YOU,
Make me glow,in the golden faint lights;
make me oblivious forever;
Yes You,rest your body on mine;
to shake the world;
to discover luminous tremors.
The bedroom still smells of you,my bedsheet lies wet still from the last night;
My neck has the marks of your roar adorned graciously;
The aroma is still of you,in my blood..in my senses.
So I crave the more of you,I crave the more of that bites.
The lust remains steadfast still,the bedsheet remains filthy still.
Today,I miss the bed as it lacks you,
For the esteem it had,was you.
Being a flower myself ain’t good,
For the jocund heart needs laughter.
But I shall wake up with all staggering smiles,
For more I miss that touch,the more slinky shall be the meet-up.