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Nishtha Goswami
In that brooding pair of eyes, I have seen the waves of emotions rise, and the colors of passion merge. I could not help but submerge. So let me hold that gaze a little longer. Let my desires for you get stronger. Once you look away, I will walk too. Even in separation, I will smile for you. #separation #yqbaba #poetry #poems #musings #love #passion #desire
Ashish Karn
If you take the first step concerning something, for that you are demented. And that also goes wrong and you got failed in the very first phase. You feel excited that you just took your first step. And you got failed like anything. But the excitement of feeling of trying cannot be stolen by anyone. It's the feeling of winning. It's the fondness of the eternal desire. . ©Ashish Karn @Desire @passion
Poetry Khakholia
Nights are my dark and desperate like my desires untold unspoken unlived myraids of passion pours my curves for me touches and tonguess of yours entwined enriched in the beauty of lustful love ©Poetry Khakholia #nights #desire#passion
the boy next door
Aag chahein dil mein laga ho!! Akhir garam bistar ko hi hona he... #Passion #desire #Love
Niraj Kumar Yadav
तमाम शह्र सुने मुझको तेरे होंटों से तेरे सिवा मैं किसी और पर खुलूं भी नहीं करेगा कौन अधूरी तलाश की तकमील तेरी तलब का मेरे सर में अब जुनूँ भी नहीं ©Niraj Kumar Yadav #Wish #desire #Passion #Lohri
Sanju Sifar
जरा ठहरा हूं,पर खोया नहीं, भीगी है पलकें,पर रोया नहीं, थपकियां खूब मिली महरूमी की, पर कभी सोया नहीं। #Passion #Dream #Desire #Mylife
the boy next door
Pleasure is somewhat ensured from prolonging the time long enough to the time which stands absolutely still !! #Love #Passion #Passionate #desire
Shivangi Sharma
May be we are not made for each other but still COMPLETES each other #quotes #love #desire #passion
Deepti Sharma
Night....a wine dark parked at the doorsteps of wet wanton waves crashing on our territorial feet. Our footsteps, claim this errie silence under the billhook moon, mumbling the rosary, cataloging the unsaid, alluding to that flickering lantern in the distant shack. It is hanging down from our voracious desires waxing with the lunar shift. The sacrosanct lighthouse, peering down at us, is the lone testimony to the brevity of this moment, this moment when the ephemeral wind that remained our veil is slowly sneaking out, from between our breath, and the moon kissed waves are still caressing our debaucherous feet. ~ Deepti Sharma #ChangeInLove #passion #desire #love