Desire is a sense of longing for a person or object or hoping for an outcome. The same sense is expressed by emotions such as “craving” or “hankering”. When a person desires something or someone, their sense of longing is excited by the enjoyment or the thought of the item or person, and they want to take actions to obtain their goal.
her touch, i yearn for its painfull grace, the nails,all black as i hang here chained,with love she says dark,all i see waiting ,my queen almost time,i feel it sound of heels,tiled marbel freedoms key,door opens i shudder with anticipation, steps slow,heart pounding nails grazing,breath gasping she lets out a purr my breath i hold blindfold removed light blinds a hand on my cheek it sooths my eyes meet hers ,and i see her smile as she moves in i smell her skin ash’s and cloves she whispers in my ear ,are we ready my dear i can do naught but whimper,yes (full of fear) at once its there,her nails its fire i arch my back ,mouth open to scream but silence is kept,for thats what she likes stoically,im there almost a statue i wait for her kiss, a quick little bite is all i require
COURTESY FROM GOOGLE
Ladies and gentlemen..i present u..Mr.Maan Singh Khurana..25 yrs old,rich arrogant stunningly handsome with chocolate brown eyes,long white nose,exact M shaped pink lips..with perfect greek god stature…hot tempered guy…the one of the number 1 business men in universe…he’s the private person and mingles very less with society…..
PS:Do not go with the impression that this one another dark story reading the above poem..but is an passionate story…with full of love and passion..first passion overpowers and then love overpowers them 😉
A ripple through the
Dark threads of my Soul
You breathe there
and make me feel whole
Stir the power
within my being
Let it burn through
my veins so freeing
I won’t let it fuck with my brain I won’t let it send me insane
I control each drip that I swallow and sigh with the pleasure I follow My sweet desire stir the threads of my Soul Breathe there and make me feel whole
I won’t let you fuck with my brain I won’t let you send me insane
Stir the power as I swallow I sigh with the burn that I follow Come to me my Dark Desire Encompass my Soul let the power inspire Find what you cannot ever see Feel what lays in the depths of me
I won’t ever fuck with your brain I won’t ever send you insane
COURTESY FROM GOOGLE
Geet Handa…stunningly pretty and 21 yrs old…..she’s the epitome of beauty having a pair of hazel almond eyes with world’s innocence..long white nose and lush pink lips…she’s the epitome of beauty though she wont acknowledges it herself….studying Bachelors in Architecture in London University…..
Meera Singhania a stunningly pretty and best friend of Geet Handa…she’s studying Media and broadcasting subject in the same university and working as the part time reporter in London Times……
Dev Singh Khurana-Maan’s brother
Vikram Singhania-Brother of Meera and has a deep crush on Geet the day he saw her with his sister…..
Nikki Malhotra-A photographer and the friend of Meera and Geet…Geet thinks him as brother though he wont think like that…
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