Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Passionate Desires

A lost wanderer was i...

until you found my soul.

with words so enchanting,

you whispered words of love,

unspoken & unheard of...

Bringing a whole new world,

filled with joy within..

Unfolding our hearts,

in ecstasy & endearment..

My heart quivers as you,

embrace me gently...

The touch of your skin,

burns my passion...

As your lips touch mine,

We splurge in love,

Quenching our desires...





6 comments:

  1. passionate drops hold two hearts in one breathe.
    words are on fire:)

    enjoyed your poem a lot, Deepa.

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    1. Hey deeps...
      Great one ...love u ..

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    2. Thank you dear, love u too:)

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  2. Excellent !!!
    Passioniate fire that drags you in...

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