Behind that dense cloud
is some divine pleasure
Laden in silk is the
delicate treasure
Crossing those pathways
is forbidden
For Passions and ecstasy
lay hidden
Fragrance of love
subjugates my senses
Those sultry desires
break all fences
What burns inside is the secret desire
With you around I rise higher and higher
Those pearls of bliss my being adorn
And more I yearn for the joy borne…
I like "rising higher and higher".
ReplyDeleteBlessed are the ones who have such pleasures :)
Thanks Anita :-)
DeleteLyrically lovely!
ReplyDeletenice <3
ReplyDeleteThanks Sushmita :-)
DeleteLoved reading it.
ReplyDeleteHappy that you enjoy my piece of poetry
DeleteBeautiful poem....
ReplyDeleteThanks Sunaina :-)
DeleteAdmirable passion beneath the lines.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot :-)
DeleteLovely and beautiful creation. :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks Ashish. I am happy you liked it.
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