Lavanya Rana
Look at what you do to me
In these ungodly hours
As we sin together
My fingers lingering at your
Spine,
hips,
waist.
You move like
Lines of poetry
Like a beautiful melody
The salt on your skin
The sound of your pleasures
The way you move
When my teeth are on you
With a hunger I've never known
“You move like
Lines of poetry
Like a beautiful melody”
This is so beautiful ❤️ Kudos!
Beautifully portrayed in words. Love your poetry.