Waves Of Pleasure Poem by Shakira Nandini

In the quiet night, with shadows deep,
Suzi lay restless, far from sleep.
A yearning stirred, a silent plea,
A search for solace, a need to be free.

Her thoughts tangled, memories screamed,
Of desires lost and pleasures dreamed.
Her hand reached out, a small toy found,
A buzz, a whisper, a humming sound.

It danced on her skin, a soft caress,
Awakening desires, a sweet distress.
Tracing lines with a trembling hand,
On the edge of pleasure, she chose to stand.

Her hips began to sway, slow at first,
A rhythm building, a growing thirst.
She turned up the speed, urgency burned,
In waves of pain and joy, her body churned.

Closer and closer, her breath drew fast,
A moment of freedom, she'd found at last.
Her body jolted, a silent scream,
A shiver of release, like a vivid dream.

She lay there trembling, her breath unsteady,
In the aftermath of pleasure, calm and ready.
A tear slipped down, not of sorrow or pain,
But a mark of release, a break in her chain.

Wrapped in her blanket, she sighed with ease,
A night of delight, her mind at peace.
The storm inside, now quiet and light,
She drifted to sleep, embraced by the night.