-The Ecstasy of the lovers mind-

Violent eruption causes the collision.

True love is the attraction.

The holding of air is the pleasure.

For every moment is captured,

Between lips and tongue.

Gasping and moaning of two souls mending.

Becoming one entity with body and mind.

Ripping and mending again and again.

This is the ecstasy of the lovers mind.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

“For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.” – Judy Garland

The sensual writer

​Burning heart, she is devoured by words.

Passionate meditation while she dance with words.

Her mind is in love with words…

Words of this expression brings forth her inner being.

The exchange of communication of the sensual word is her passion.

She repeatedly makes love with words…

Revealing the unknown depths of her heart to another with words.

She is the sensual writer.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

The real me [The series of questions]

If I told you who I am, would you believe me?

Unraveling the unknown of my soul, would it be unbearable?

Are words enough to explain the depths of myself to you?

I wonder if I spill myself to you, would you come to truly know me?

Or would you be afraid?

These are the questions that consumes my mind…

These are the questions I hide from…

Would you love the real me?

If so, this bonding is eternal..

you will always have me, beloved.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋