Abandoned summer,
Hotter than the desert sand,
My bare body,
Trembles in your arms,
In the twelfth hour,
Like a rose made of salt,
Tepid temperatures,
They don’t make me sweat,
Altering pressure,
Masking tenderness,
Rip open your heart,
Me, I am your assassin,
I put lust in disgrace,
Love in prison,
Senses in fission,
The bent back in submission,
The arched chest in perfection,
My sole wedged in your shoulders,
Like dense in gravity,
With scents wild entrap,
And when in balance desire stands,
In invitation the open seas,
Then in an angle when you plunge,
Like a crystal I break,
In madness and oneness,
Ablaze in rage, in eternal peace,
My love for you,
Unleashed!
This is hot stuff Reshma! Powerful and passionate words. Excellent writing. Top marks Karin Anderson
Romantic and passionate, beautifully written Reshma 10 Lynda xx
Passionate love unleashed in poetic words, your words make this world and its creation look so nice
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a powerful write Reshma - very deep and almost disturbing. Well done Mark