dhanashree
@dhanashree@linuxusers.in
Your touch is fire, gentle but strong,
In your embrace, I feel I belong.
Every kiss is a story untold,
Whispers of passion, quiet and bold.
Your hands trace paths on my skin,
Every moment we share feels like a sin.
Yet in your arms, I find my peace,
In your love, my worries cease.
Your breath upon my ear, so near,
A soft, sweet sound I hold dear.
In every gaze, in every sigh,
We lose ourselves, just you and I.