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Sep 2020
sitting on your lap

with your eyes

grasping my soul,

and your tenderness

illuminating my heart

I feel it.



I am lost,

in this totality.

cut off,

from this globe.

And its a delight.



Your touch

is electrifying

and all I think of

are you.

Love like this is,

rapture and ache.

Yet we are,

devoted and besotted.

in love.



And my passion,

whirling in the lights of you.

love me like you do.

love me like you do.

                                        -Manya Pandey 🌼🌼
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