An untold saga of a woman.
Born into A pile of responsibilities
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Let the words vanish away,
beyond my thoughts,
for you to be my words..
as i evade into my desires,
you accompany me
eluding my fears,
together you and me,
build our own heaven,
where nothing recedes
but progresses….
in our small heaven,
the nights are lit up by the fireflies, carrying every dream we dream about
the days filled with the blossoms, that smile day long…
in all the way, our home becomes the cradle of joy..
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Grabbing me like a flower in your hand,
we dance around on the sheets,
fading away in the lights at times
shadowing my skin at times,
and enticing my fire beneath..
I wanna roll down into the thin sheets,
that mirror my naked skin,
invigorating your taste buds,
to feel the taste of me
together we brew the best of fantasies
that define our signature eccentricities
which lit us on fire,
as we love to wither together
under the rain, we bring in.