Your memories stir my soul with longing,
The days may pass,
But the nights steal me away from myself.
You are my heartbeat, my soul, my every breath.
Your intoxicating eyes, your tender smile,
Those rosy lips, the lingering touch of your waist
Each sensation fills my heart with bliss.
Every day drifts by, lost in thoughts of you,
And each night, I become a shadow living within you.
Bebo, you are the priceless treasure of my life,
I was once carefree, but you became the story of my soul.
I yearn to kiss your body, day and night,
To feel every inch, to hold you close in a warm embrace.
When I grasp your waist tightly,
I want nothing more than to be lost in your arms forever.
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Author:
Shlokkumar (
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- Published: April 18th, 2025 19:52
- Category: Love
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