STORYMIRROR

Prasanna Kkumar

Abstract

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Prasanna Kkumar

Abstract

I Sense....

I Sense....

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I sense you

I feel your gentle touch

My skin reacts to the sensation

You stimulate in my blood

Raging with eventual

Boiling effects

Nerves streaming

With hot pulsation

The fires are burning

With no warning

Sweeping all aside

And nowhere to hide

Amorous feelings

Bursting forth

Let's burn

Ourselves in the fires

They need to be appeased

We perspire

Our heat is one

Syncing skins together

We can only be satisfied

When our fires

Become ashes

Become satisfaction


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