Friday, January 10, 2014


it hurts
to think of you
like nails dug deep
during a passionate kiss
it aches
like breathing
when the chest is pressed under the weight 
of   mating
it stings
like a tear
when the mouth is parched
with desire
i like it though
coz it reminds me 
of you..........


a burning cinder
flies high
and disappears
was it a firefly
just ash
of burning desire
flying high......