So new, so raw, so full of fire.
Each muscle sings, each nerve adores,
As I explore this sweet desire.
I love your body, love its ways,
The tender curves, the pulse that stays.
I trace your spine, feel bones beneath,
And trembling softness, firm yet smooth.
Again, again, with every breath,
I kiss you slow, with lips that soothe.
Each part of you I crave to touch,
To taste your skin I love so much.
I stroke the fine, electric threads,
That spark beneath my careful hand.
What rushes through as flesh divides,
A secret thrill I understand.
Your eyes—like stars, love’s shining proof,
Each glance, a spark beneath the roof.
And possibly, what draws me near,
Is feeling you, so fresh, so true,
Beneath me now, a quiet thrill,
In every breath I find in you.
With every touch, this new delight—
In your embrace, I come to life.
Imran Nazeer
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