September 24th, 2006
You, Unending
I smell of you.
Have you not waited all this while, for a taste of me on your lips? My slow ragged breathing, across your forehead? Did you not dream of me in those nights that left a burning desire to hold me close to your heart? Did you not wish to hear me moan your name, as you pumped me with your love? Did your lips not wait eagerly to plant small kisses on the curve of my back?
And today… Finally… I smell of you
- Neha
Hiren says:
What expression. It almost sounds like poetry. Wish it had been longer- you unending- yeh dil maange more.
September 24th, 2006 at 01:04 pm
D.K.GIRI says:
Hey
What a beautiful written here.This unending terms really unending .
September 24th, 2006 at 02:20 pm
B says:
had been wonderin where you’d dissappeared Neha….no more.
beautiful, sad, endless..Welcome Back!
September 25th, 2006 at 11:01 am
Neha says:
Hiren, i too wish it was longer. Alas, this is exactly how long it always is.
Giri… whatever man… i dont really get you, but whatever…
B… you’re here… after a long time. I missed you…
September 29th, 2006 at 01:44 am
D.K.GIRI says:
Indeed,l belive in that the”Life” is full of secreats &wonder ,it’s not so eassy to get it,so again whatever it is ,wright.
Thx 4 ur comment on me dear friend …….It ‘s valuable.
September 30th, 2006 at 10:10 am