White Neither the grammar nor the meaning made sense when I was trapped in the prison of your eyes... ©wild flower #Couple #Love #Meaning #Eyes #prison

#Couple #Love #Meaning #Eyes #prison

Dharmendra Kumar

free me teem chahiye to ham se jud jaye wining full garanty ©Dharmendra Kumar #cricket full meaning team success मोटिवेशनल कोट्स

#Cricket full meaning team success मोटिवेशनल कोट्स

Sawan Pandey

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset duniya me sabse baikar shabd hai love😟😟 ©Sawan Pandey #SunSet love meaning

#SunSet love meaning

Divya Shrotriya

Unsplash He is the sovereign of the night, The keeper of my darkness. I seek him as the world turns still, A being untethered by mortal form, A pure, untouched soul. He dwells beyond the bounds of earth, Perhaps birthed by the whispers of a black hole, Or concealed in the mystic embrace Of the Bermuda Triangle’s enigma. He is my new moon, my untamed dream. I dare not see his face— I only crave his presence, The graze of his bare hand tracing my spine, His lips dancing on my thighs, His breath, a warm current on my neck, His teeth grazing my earlobe. Our limbs entwined as whispers rise, His gaze piercing into my soul, His tongue igniting my hidden bloom, And his face buried Between the soft sanctuary of my flesh. I yearn to lose myself in him, To surrender, to be consumed, To be his entirely. Take me as I am, Be my master. ©Divya Shrotriya #lovelife #romance #fantasy

#lovelife #romance #fantasy

Unsplash He is the sovereign of the night,
The keeper of my darkness.
I seek him as the world turns still,
A being untethered by mortal form,
A pure, untouched soul.

He dwells beyond the bounds of earth,
Perhaps birthed by the whispers of a black hole,
Or concealed in the mystic embrace
Of the Bermuda Triangle’s enigma.
He is my new moon, my untamed dream.

I dare not see his face—
I only crave his presence,
The graze of his bare hand tracing my spine,
His lips dancing on my thighs,
His breath, a warm current on my neck,
His teeth grazing my earlobe.

Our limbs entwined as whispers rise,
His gaze piercing into my soul,
His tongue igniting my hidden bloom,
And his face buried
Between the soft sanctuary of my flesh.

I yearn to lose myself in him,
To surrender, to be consumed,
To be his entirely.
Take me as I am,
Be my master.

©Divya Shrotriya #lovelife #romance #fantasy

Vaibhav Upadhayay

green-leaves CHANDANI CHAND SE HOTI HAI SITARO SE NHI MOHABAAT EK SE HOTI H HAZARO SE NHI ©Vaibhav Upadhayay #GreenLeaves deep meaning

#GreenLeaves deep meaning

Sonu Gami

What is the meaning of yoga? Witnessing the feeling #shortvideo पॉजिटिव गुड मॉर्निंग कोट्स

Kanika Lakhara

New Year 2024-25 Oh! YES New years comes and goes & will be NO Matter. Matter is... Am I content? Am I Independent? Am I feeling "The best" i feel? 💕🌼 ©Kanika Lakhara #NewYear2024-25 # True meaning of new year# freedom# Life lesson

#Newyear2024-25 # True meaning of new year# freedom# Life lesson

New Year 2024-25 Oh! YES

New years comes and goes & will be

NO Matter.

Matter is... Am I content?

Am I Independent?

Am I feeling "The best" i feel? 💕🌼

©Kanika Lakhara #NewYear2024-25 # True meaning of new year# freedom# Life lesson

Razi Tahir

Love "Love is the heartbeat of quiddity, a divine entelechy that nourishes the soul and reveals life's deepest meaning". ©Razi Tahir Love "Love is the heartbeat of quiddity, a divine entelechy that nourishes the soul and reveals life's deepest meaning". #Razitahir

Love "Love is the heartbeat of quiddity, a divine entelechy that nourishes the soul and reveals life's deepest meaning". #Razitahir

Schizology

Fantasy Often he thinks About random things Like What will today bring Often he wonders About life he ponders Like What if he went farther Often he dreams Constantly it seems Of Wild and flowing streams Often he escapes When he is not awake To Fall asleep is all it takes Often he fantasizes His interest rises To Him that is what entices Often he is woken Swearing and soaking These Dreams are so outspoken ©Schizology Fantasy #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #fantasy

Fantasy poem✍🧡🧡💛 #fantasy

Fantasy

Often he thinks
About random things
Like
What will today bring

Often he wonders
About life he ponders
Like
What if he went farther

Often he dreams
Constantly it seems
Of
Wild and flowing streams

Often he escapes
When he is not awake
To
Fall asleep is all it takes

Often he fantasizes
His interest rises
To
Him that is what entices

Often he is woken
Swearing and soaking
These
Dreams are so outspoken

©Schizology Fantasy

#poem✍🧡🧡💛 #fantasy

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