I may be stubborn but not impolite,
May not be a gentleman but still I'm a man,
I do have a hard heart with few cracks,
If you try to push your love through them,
I may burst into tiny heart shaped flakes.

Our body chemistry may not match,
You may be small but I am just too right,
It is all the fit that counts,
With un-limited love that bounds,
Different hemispheres together.

Should I say, I want to chew your lips?
I'm as thirsty as a nomad roaming on a desert,
Throw your clothes of fear and come closer,
To feel the desire that burns from head to toe,
To heat your cold bones and blood with passion.

It is all for the pleasure of the soul,
Lets unite to cherish the celebration,
Sweats drenching our tired muscles,
There's more to achieve and to explore,
While your nails tear deep into my skin.

Celestial nights ravenous days,
While we feast on each other days together,
The thirst never seems to end,
As I travel deeper into the tunnel,
of passion, I cannot set the limits of ecstasy.

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