Sunday, 18 January 2015

Shooting Stars

Your breath on my skin
sparks through my veins
lighting a fire you stoke
with a gentle caress

Your lips leave a fiery trail
along my limbs, every inch 
burns with a thirst 
only you can slake

So come to me this night 
let’s set the dark ablaze
with the power of our ardour
steal the dazzle from the sky

© 2015 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved


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