Rasasvaada

"The Muse" You, my love, are a beautiful string of emotional train wrecks! Pursuing the gorgeous yet haunting expanses of your unexplored territories. I harbored this unbearable pain in my rib cage. Undressing you of all your insecurities & miseries, I made you bloom like a sunflower. Your eyes spoke to mine out loud, we were fluent in the language of love. The unbelievable grace of your tenderness stirred the most romantic endeavor inside me. Sedating the storm of your madness while I gasped so loud, like all the air have been drawn out of my lungs. I claimed to this mortal world, that you were solely mine. My eyes revealed all with just one smile of yours, it froze everything around me but made me feel its warmth. Immersing into the magenta color of your sore love, I sold the pieces of my soul just to have you in return. Your words linger around me. You calling my name, made me feel like I am so much more than just a name. Looking at you sleep

"Passion Fruit" You were like a poetry, my hands wanted to read. To embrace the warmth of your veins pounding blood, I moved the heaven & the earth to be with you. Those bare impure & imperfect thoughts mind scarring me because no one does it like the way you do. With these intensifying & unforgiving desire of ours. Your breath on my collarbone was like a distant force pulling my body in & soul out. My hands in your hair, my breath on your neck... That's how bliss felt like! Undressing your mind with the intimacy of a naked emotion. I burnt my tongue lacing your earlobes. Your moans fueled our passion even further & the luminosity was just incandescent for the mortal beings. With that lingering tease, your aroused eyes spoke to mine. Looking at me with that thirst, your scarlet lips seemed ever more voluptuous. Those rhythmic movements of ours made music also blush for a fraction. As you moaned, scratching my back with that gush