Molding Of Love Poem by Raniyal Niyada

Lips lubricated by love
caresses mine....
Eyes twinkling with promise
of a carnal pleasure, burns a hole in me...
The feathery touch of his arms
leaves a trail of fire in the wake.
Each stroke one after the other...
A wave of pleasure engulfs me...
A hunger, A thirsts to quench...
breathless, quivering, needy
i lay there motionless...
My tooth sink into the tender flesh of his...
a muon, soft and silent
echoes around the room...
slowly, but surely
we fit into perfect harmony...
A connection of the souls
it establishes...
Strong, and forever it will stay...