You are my music, I will always cherish

You are my attire.
That defines me.
You are the jewelry,
I wanna adorn.
The way you play me along.
Like the favorite music note.
In your beats.
You savor me.
Like the wine, kept in your closet.
Hidden from the world.
You savor me.
Taking sip by sip.
Tasting me,
Like you never tasted someone like me.
You make me feel like a woman.
Arousing all the hidden pleasures.
In me.
Unbuttoning all the passions.
That keeps me sane.
All i want you to do is.
Delve into me,
Like a roaring sea.
And splash the waves upon me…
Rising my heartbeat.
To sync with yours.
Loving you is my music.
I never get bored listening to.

….

TheChaoticPoetess
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Laying beside you…

Those never-ending nights.
I lay unpartitioned with you…
When our sweats never dried out.
Your aroma stayed on my skin.
Even when you drifted away.
The moments beckon me.
To behold you.
Like an intricate design.
On my skin.
All i long is to,
Fall asleep in your arms.
When every heartbeat of mine.
Conveys to you every desire i have.
Not a day goes by,
When i don’t remember you.
As i shut my eyes
All i could feel is you.
I wished for being yours.
The home, where i am the best version of myself.
Awaiting the time,
Where I rediscover myself…
In your arms.
….
….
TheChaoticPoetess
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When I miss you…

Even when you are away.
I feel like you are near me,
Savoring my honey-drenched lips.
Forever entwined in me.
Every ethereal moonlight, i wanna be beside you.
With every touch,
Blooming my petals.
Unwinding by every touch.
That awakens our souls.
You look at me,
Like i am the bud blooming only for you.
I cringe my arms, around me.
When i miss your embrace…
And breathe in a gush of air.
Which contains your aroma.
….
……
……
TheChaoticPoetess
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I drop in you like a droplet on the leaf..

The way you hold me closer.
Is like, you are proud to be mine.
Your touch melts me away in your arms.
I could feel your breath.
Whispering in my ears.
Tickling my skin.
And enchanting my mind.
As i am lost in your breath.
Your fingers tickle down me.
Knowing where exactly i will be mesmerized.
When it goes…
Your arms tighten the grip.
Slowly.
Instead of freeing myself.
I want to be tangled more in yours.
Wishing to sink in you.
Your aroma is nerve cracking.
That i lose my thoughts,
Swiftly like a droplet…
Dropping in yours,
And disappearing in you…
Your fingers glide into spaces…
Where unknown treasures of pleasures hid.
You uncover them,
Like it’s meant for you.
SSavoringthem.
As if it belongs to you.
As i lay enticed.
You own me, like a magnet.
Clutched to you.

Nothing to Undo..Nothing to Redo

I randomly search the Pinterest page..to atumble on something that kicks open my writing…that’s how i deal with any writer’s block.. but yes..the writer’s block solution works only in this case wherein i am free to scribble anything i want irrespective of my word games, my spelling that goes wrong all the time and my words catching with the speed of my brain…
Forget that.
What i was saying is nothing to be undone and nothing to be redone..in life.
It’s because we become what we eventually do and not something that we want to undo.
What we already have done has become legendary that’s y we still wanna redo it….but again..there are no chances as such.
But again, if you ever get a chance do it.
Life gives you all ups and downs and it makes you who you, the very you, who are reading this.
So be proud of what you are..and yes do things, you would wanna redo and undo at times..that’s life.
Munch on your fav snack.
Love someone so deeply that you are hurt.
Love simply without any demands…
Get hurt.
Fall.
Stumble.
Have a life.
Give a life.
Take pain.
Forget pain.
Soak in rain.
Travel.
Drop your plans.
Work out your plans.
Lose weight.
Gain weight.
Lose yourself.
Find yourself.

Yes, in the end, it’s all about finding yourself amidst all this….even if it means, you lose yourself over a couple of times..who is keeping a count on it…just go for it.

TheChaoticPoetess
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