Alchemy

A love story. Please read it and do drop a line or two. Thanks!

A Festival of Skin

Our bodies laced together,
where one ends and the other begins—
scented with lilies, spiced with heat,
feather-light kisses stirring skin alive,
Your eyes see me whole.

You are my favorite zip code,
where clichés awaken:
butterflies swarm,
time folds still,
My heart drums against your chest.
The quartet swells,
and the air trembles with us.

Desire quivers,
sweeter than jaggery,
rarer than emeralds and rubies,
smoother than milk and honey—
piping-hot bites,
every nerve ending set alight.

No room for words—
our bodies confess.
Tongue-and-cheek chemistry,
a matinee in Piccadilly.
You taste of a life lived
with lime on the side,
fingertips etching territory.

I wander the folded corners of you,
as you trace the outline of me,
skin on skin, bursting with ecstasy.
Oh, delicious intimacy—
Venus colliding with Mars,
It's pure witchery.

This is no fleeting saga,
but a surrender worth celebration.
as you turn my scars into stars.
find galaxies beneath my skin.
You summon the wolf in me.
to leave the hunt unfinished
would be a tragedy.

My body sprawled like half-made art,
heat and love,
sweet release.

Time steals itself in kisses—
felt, seen, lived—
joy surging through veins
until I lie spent,
wrapped in your arms:
a spell I will never wish to break.