Waiting for you I kept gazing at my beauty in the mirror and realized, I don’t look as beautiful as I do in your eyes. Kept caressing my hairs with the thoughts of you with millions of emotions flowing like a wild river. I realized that you made me blush while I cajoled the reflections of redness on my cheeks. Just the thought of your loving skills, sends a shiver through my spine, weakness on my knees and wetness which only you know.
Oh my idiot where are you? This wait for your naughty hands, skillful lips and that ever mesmerizing eyes which say a thousand words, is endless. Come take me in your arms while I wrap my hands around that strong shoulders of yours and bury my face into your hairy chest. With your increasing warmth I continue to melt and upbeat for the wait for you is over.
Your wandering lips bless me with flight, I just start flying on the clouds untouched beyond the moon and the stars. Your magical fingers weave my directionless emotions into a blanket to cover me slowly from toe till forehead leaving Goosebumps.
