Iam Not Cold... Poem by Tara Chettur

Hold me tightly, in your fist
let me feel you more,
those lips are luscious
I loved to kiss!

Iam iam when iam with you
You are always on my thought
Your vibrant waves, surpassing mine
You tinker my lust and you are hot,
Don’t take me as a cold fish,
Am as tempting as an old whine
.. the aroma would be enough for you to arouse
…enter my world of weird fantasies, and
you will be there forever, I know!