The petals of this rose are shaken,rigidly and vigorously;

Your lips kissed my soft corners,on repeat with a constant fierce essence of intoxication;

Astounding your blow of touch is,like the fresh rains;

The mirth my body feels is like the unshaken pile of rocks;

My body smells all of you,wrapped inside me, unimpaired,like the match of  wild souls.

My naval becomes more dominant with one perfect bite of yours;

And as you propel towards my neck,my body meet its oblivion joy;

With the vehement touch of yours,my necklace broke,with the shattered pearls all around;

on white bedsheet ,distinctive they look..depicting or flaming love,destroyed in you.