Friday, November 27, 2009

Yearning

you graze my neck with your stubble
your green eyes burn me with passion
bashfully l look away
cheekily you kiss my nose
l open my eyes with surprise
l know you want more
you rub your lips against my chin
a moan escapes from my mouth
quickly you catch it with your tongue
coyly l turn away
so you push me
angrily just to turn and smell my hair
to run kisses down the nape of my neck
soon i begin to shiver to yearn for more

Verse by Ravprinderya
Image by Beetle

1 comment:

  1. this can happen only in gripping love...here emptines or empty passion has no meaning......

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