Let you and I fly the land,
Where the COVID can't reach us.
Where we breathe the fresh breeze,
We touch each other and kiss.

Hand-in-hand we walk on some ******, unexplored roads,
With the hope to step in the heaven unseen.
The ripe fruits you plucked,
Indicates the maturity to handle my unripe moods.

Oh the bed of roses!
Seems the unseen staged it,
Seems you too were eagerly waiting,
To witness the maiden union of the two of our bodies.

Thirsty, hungry and tired
I began complaining.
You put your finger on my lips and whispered,
"Shhhhhhhhh….
Don't say a word,
Mouths can be used in other ways,
So as tongues artfully can move in other ways.
Let's wordlessly convey all the things
We have waited all this while to say."

I see my reflection in your eyes,
As our lips unite.
My heart urges you to taste me until
You can take no more.

Let my body lie on the bed,
And your hands explore it.
Make love like the world is going to end.
Give your everything to me
And love me hard.

You closes my eyes.
Ignore the clock as your fulfillment.
Only ******* is on my mind,
Lemme make you forget the world tonight.

You whisper sweet little nothings in my ears.
I am unaware of the *******.
As I regained my senses,
I am shy but my eyes tell a different story.
You forcibly take away my hands I used to cover my precious things.

The more it gets in,
The more it heightens the ecstasy.
Finally the quest for depth is fulfilled.
Still the thirst remained unreplenished.

There lies something beyond the flesh-play,
Something that blends two souls.
When it's not about devouring up the skin,
But the marriage of two souls.
A union pure and beautiful.