I whisked my hand onto yours when I got a chance to feel your presence,
You clasped my fingers to make me realise that you’re right here undiminished.
I savored your caressed whispers running evidently through my unkempt tresses.
Swiftly you snuffled my desires and chuckled on my feeble tickled face.
Then and now there is no difference, no difference in your and my yearnings,
Your glimmering eyes coveted my fingers to trace your delicate snuggled neck.
You tie me up in your perky chatter, drive my fragrant palm,
Fondle the soft and warm them.
And somehow you grasped my feelings.
See me off for the nightfall
so that I can dream off about it a bit more,
Let me caste out a bubble and let me live it even in the blurry sight.
Let me caste out a bubble and let me live it even in the blurry sight.
Sought me out, detangle the secret of the spells,
Then incline my back and rustle your hands on my eyelashes,
Your passion is true your clement blow of air on my face makes me tell.
I got the jitters and butterflies and what not, I couldn’t splurge out all but the truth in the back of my mind still flashes.
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