Intoxicated

Megha's World

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My eyes are still intoxicated
by your dreams
of your presence
I’m still imbued in the
softness of your lips
entwined in mine
the pleasure still lingers
the moaning still living
under the bated breath
arms are still feeling the
your gentle embrace
fingers still counting the turns
they make
my mouth still smells of
strong fragrance of
your breath
from the last night
The sweat droplets
of our sweltered soul
gliding down our bodies
etching a poem in our souls
the mere thought of you
burns my desire
and
leaves my body in that
burning fire
wanting more
Oh! I hate the sight of the
first ray of the sunlight;
which shatters
the dream
I’m living and breathing
in pure delight.
–Megha
Photo by Matheus Ferrero on Unsplash

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