SHARED SOUL

Your head on my lap
My head supported by your lips
I think how badly we have sunk.

We both have desired
We both have admired
That's why our souls are still cool
When bodies on fire.

Our lips act like a scissors
Crumbling each other
Your eyes get closed
But my still wide open until I get saliva of your throat.

My hands on  your side, moving to your chest
Had thought several times to take rest
Rest as the result of your trust
Rest as the result of your fake anger
Rest as the fake assault you made on me.

Every gal passed by my side
I get the image into your eyes
I judge them via your eyes
I play with them via your eyes
That curvy body with engaging chest
oh! god they were awesome to fuck but not to make love.

The day without the presence of your shadow is like the dead and decayed meadow
So dark
So stink
So lure
So clumsy
I detect myself ugly.

I hate ugliness
I want you to hear the truth from my heart
I want you to perceive the world that I have programmed for you, not the code that I present on the street to crack your inner soul, tear it and pour with rain.

Errors may occur while decoding
It is us to fix the bugs and then only we can have a life on the side of a river, playing with nuts, blinking and blushing on each other, capturing the moments more and more and more
Recalling our future at BANDIPUR.

You are the one held by my hand
Placed by my heart
Spaced by my brain
Love by my chin
Smelled by my nose
Scissored by my lips
Interested by my body
and
SHARED BY MY SOUL.










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