Your name drips from my lips like honey in the dark,
A whisper dressed in silk, a craving with a spark.
Eyes like embers, touch like flame,
Say my name, set me aflame.
You walk like temptation, smile like sin,
Every glance you give pulls me in.
My pulse—your rhythm, my breath—your fire,
You're the ache, the thrill, the wildest desire.
Come closer, chellam… don't be shy,
Let's paint the night with every sigh.
One look, one touch, one whispered moan,
In your arms, I find my home.
By: - WIN VENTURA
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