Pain And Desire

rohan-kachalia-writes-poem

 

Her moist lips part

The thick lashes surrender.

One last close look suggests

The pain masked

On the enchanting face.

My lips fill the void

As I held close

The shivering frame of hers.

Sooner, the floodgates open

With her matching my every move

As we savor.

A deep bond

Finding a balance

Between pain and desire