In Your Arms

Staring right back at you,

Capturing and bathing in

All rusty loved emotions of

Our moment, you started

Unbuttoning that little

Red piece of clothing

On my chest which was

Being selectively adored

Entire day by your wishful

Set of eyes to open it up

Each and every day.

A deep neck waited

Too long to feel afresh

In front of yet not so

Strange you and that

Was our moment with

A deep sigh and a hint

When my long legs

Never felt so uncovered

For to be adored in an

Open watch through you

The touch of your fleshy

Fingers could feel the blood

Of my veins flowing fast with

Each second passing by.

We felt so much awake

For to rush inside all

Alone without any plan.

While our fingers talked

To a heaven, every single

Piece of our cloth felt

Secluded yet awake

Till every curve of our shape

Was intertwined too much

Yet too very soon with all

Love but no disdain.

8 thoughts on “In Your Arms

  1. Unbelievable ! Vinisha tum Sirf story writer ho ya ek Poet bhi ho. This was so classy & so poetic. Hats Off to U 👍👌

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  2. Unbelievable ! Vinisha tum Sirf story writer ho ya ek Poetess bhi ho. This was so classy & so poetic. Hats Off to U 👍👌

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