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

Sapna

Unsplash ab samajh aa rha hai log kyu mna kerte hai pyaar kerne seee........ ©Sapna #Book #pyaar #Poet #Chapter #live#love#Live

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it's _ pooja

green-leaves खिड़कियों के शीशे टूटे, जूते-मोजे पहनकर सो रहे, ट्रैफिक लाइन की बैरक में ठिठुर रहे ट्रैफिककर्मी ©it's _ pooja #GreenLeaves #live

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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

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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

Yeswanth

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