Deepness of the feelings

 

The arms fledged to make trip

shrouding to wrap in grip

surrender the head to emotions whip

eagerly creep the sentiments to ship

 

Deep inside feelings crumble

kidding aura of love stumble

lofty sense of affection grumble

to hum the songs of emotional humble

 

Ambitious intention lock

tap the insight to rock

sepal of passion flock

the whims to form stock

 

The aroma of fragrance intoxicate

the soul limbers to oxygenate

to sigh with relief estimate

grumbling desires like the pirate

 

Down to the dazzling figure dashing

Oozing craze creep basking

the flicking flicks lights flashing

for intimate intent tasking

 

Caught piercing the eyes to drizzle

the decent feelings arouse to mingle

throbbing sense penetrate to sizzle

feels astonished as if in puzzle

 

The crescent love like moon

days and nights searches eye in noon

cracks down for the decent boon

Fling the emotions to spoon

 

Rushes to lip lock in the night

so crazy the hunger soul right

madly holds to depth so tight

the crimson joy head a bit slight

 

So appealing the love encroach to think

beats to and fro like pendulum for the link

with the attachment of soul in one to sink

transient attitude desire foresight to blink

 

Calmness ride down to sprinkle 

allured with the anklets tinkle

the eyes flaps to winkle

like thrones sticks to prickle 

 

Gorgeous figure as if to crackle

harvest the crops with the sickle

bind the feelings with shackle

tastes sour as the pickle

 

After days and night in the memories

presence of ideas whisper the stories

the heart sings song of of love glories

melody tunes adores sequential of series

 

Dancing soul in heart enroll

magnificence of chants roll

decent attitudes as if toll

plays the feelings like doll

 

The hurling hail as if to drop

on the snowy complexion gallop

cools the surrounding with  slope

the cool breeze blows to envelope

 

Intimate intense call provokes

mesmerizing vibes  evokes

vows the veins to soaks

like the blowing of oaks

 

Whirling soul  stop to tangle

fascination flags to entangle

ecstatic musings of pleasure giggle

graveness moves as if to wiggle

 

copyright @ Sujit Yadav

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