Leave your innocence at the door, let it rest at the door step because I want you all to me tonight, leave a trail mix of your sweet nectar, leave your scent inside me.
Lay your shoulders back, let this euphoric moment last a lifetime, look into my eyes and see your silhouette my darling, let it just be us against all these travesties.
Let my touch stay embedded in your memory, allow me to document your every breath, caress, show yourself to me, let me live in your thoughts, let me be the reason you allow yourself to feel.
Let me be your Nirvana, allow yourself to only see me through your third eye because you have my bones buckling, you have utterly consumed me.
Vulnerability is an art form my love and I will catch you, present yourself as whole as you are because you are my ecstasy, I will love you in all ways I know how to.
I promise.
Let it be us...for just a moment.
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सामान्य साहित्यPoetry by Ladi. A collection of poetry opening a door of many, a creative that struggles with mental health.
