These are my thoughts for you,
In my arms every night, you will perish.
Yes, you will squirm and squiggle,
When my tongue inside you, I shall swivel.
Yes, you will lose yourself in my embrace,
When I shall touch you, you will live again.
Yes, when moonlight will glitter your face,
Then I shall kiss you back till forever.
Yes, you will love me more and more,
Intensely and insanely, in sweet pain.
My HP Poem #1862
©Atul Kaushal