150.Passion

Passion within surges

Raging a storm

Making me warm.

Caught in the web

Of my lascivious desire

I  long to  merge.
And mold to fit
In your curves

As your  hands

Set me on fire.

Time is forgotten .

Gasping for breath ,

I  lie covered in sweat

Trickling down your face.

Submitting  myself

To every moment.

I see a glimpse of heaven.

By Binita Jha