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Maybe I am the sin,
You wanna commit;
Maybe I am the poison.
You ever wanna taste?
But, even then;
You are my redemption.
A sacred desire that keeps me going;
My elixir, for life;
You linger in my soul;
like a fading echo;
Like a hum beneath my skin;
You remain deep inside me;
no other touch;
can evoke the feelings that you have uncovered in me;
the thoughts of you,
blossoms a tiny spring deep within me;
wish I could,
gaze into your eyes;
feel your skin, tip of my fingers;
brushing my fingers through your untamed skin;
brush my skin,
against your unshaved beard;
as your breath falls upon my skin;
tangled our legs are;
as we explore each other, with our eyes;
wishing to pounce on each other’s deepest desires;
my anklets, making music;
caused by your feet, feeling it;
as my abode, craves for the,
tremors in the quiet places;
let me dive deep down,
drowning in the heat of your shadow;
with every whispered ache;
becoming a secret that we carry
between our heartbeat and breath.
We form the secret constellation;
that we weaved, between the skin and our breath.

I want to get lost in your eyes,

where I am allowed to be the truest version of me.

dancing in the rhythm of your heartbeat,

as close to you as I can be;

enclosed in my safe space;

where i am never lost forever;

but found in you with every heartbeat;

Your voice echoes in my ears.

It’s strange, how i could feel your breath;

Every time I shut my eyes,

moments where we met without words;

and our eyes could speak volumes ;

everything about our shared silences;

where we could feel the warmth of our breaths;

the way you held me closer;

as our lips never departed;

never leaving my fingers,

as if you are scared to lose me;

All I could feel was the sync of our heartbeats.

and it all comes cascading deep into my soul;

And I could find a quiet excitement settling in my belly;

i could feel how my body wishes to be remembered in your proximity.

With you, my skin learned another language;

a language that was relatable only to you;

the kind of touch that stays

even after it leaves;

You awakened the piece of me.

The path is long enough…
Enough to even create ripples on it…
It drags..
It comes to a halt..
But it might still be taken up…
Never an easy choice…
Holding the ones together
Who cannot switch their paths,
As they are so entangled in their own,
As they are in together…
Life is never an easy choice..
Being with someone,
Who is ready to hold on to you..
Even when things get messed up…
Who see things through you, but not at you..
Who feels the pain and endures it along…It’ss never an easy choice…
But a choice worth even a hundred wrong choices..
If you have that one along with you…
Every ride seems to be the best…
Lucky are those who have someone for themselves.