A Star Studded Night

Sitting under the star studded sky with you
This feeling is so very special and new
If I were a poet I would've described
How it feels when you sit by my side ...

Looking into my eyes when you say my name
Hold my hand in yours, our eyes play game
As your lips trace the path to my lips
I can't control, the beat of my heart skips ...

When your fingers wander aimlessly on my skin
I give in to my senses, I don't care if it is a sin
As the night advances to its glory
The love marks on my skin tell a new story...

The story tells about the conquest of love and lust
How the darkness take over and emotions burst
How the two souls mingle into one
How both struggle to win and loses none...

The end of battle is so enthralling and lovely
Its painful and pleasurable simultaneously
I wish the night to last forever
The moments are precious like a treasure...

#KANYA

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