My Truth And Beauty
By Nandhini Chithra
With the breezy wind,
And the hot sun,
Any man could go mad,
But it was her, who kept me sane,
By kissing me now and then.
The scorching sun didn’t seem-
so bright when I saw her eyes,
Even all the waters in the world,
Could not put out the fire in our hearts.
With the back and forth of the looks,
The tension was building up,
This could lead only to our lovely bed.
When the sun took shelter in the cloud,
So would I in her lovely bosoms.
I bent and placed my head,
Where I could rest for the eternity.
As I went down she’s got-
a beautifying belly button,
In which I would like to play with.
Few inches down I reached her feminine,
As I tasted the nectar of her petals,
She was biting her lips,
I calmed her taste buds with my lips.
My hands were all over her body and her curly hair,
As I entered her love triangle,
She let out a moan so beautiful,
That I forgot the all worlds’ realities.
I was taking it slow so she could cope,
I wanted her to feel my love, not the pain.
As it was all that I wanted to exchange,
Even our breaths were mingled,
All I could hear was my lover’s loving sound,
With nothing but love draped around us.
We made love like there wasn’t another day-
or minute or second left in the world,
Our love juices mixed with one another,
Tired and sweaty we laid there on the floor,
I holding her on my top and not letting her go.
By Nandhini Chithra
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