Urges And Craves Poem by Neera Lollbeeharry

Like swirling ripples merging into waves,
Your kisses arouse in me swelling craves.
Their wetness, desire in my veins raves,
The primitive, my body, soon enslaves.

My legs are weak, my mind in a daze,
My voice breathless, my heart in craze,
My eyes are blank and lost in a haze,
My body consumed in this fire ablaze.

My head reeling, I murmur your name,
I beg you to go on and answer the flame.
No longer bothered about worldly shame,
My body's urge is the one thing to tame.