Hungry Lips #Poetry

Feed me your mouth, so I can satisfy my desires with the taste of our destiny. I long for the rush, from our lips, when they touch. symbols of each other, signaling one another, our body language, speaking to, us. Lost in forever, the moment consumed, by passion © VishalDutia Continue reading Hungry Lips #Poetry

“The last thing he ever said to me was, ‘Just always be waiting for me, and then some night you will hear me crowing.” ― J.M. Barrie

“The last thing he ever said to me was, ‘Just always be waiting for me, and then some night you will hear me crowing.” ― J.M. Barrie Continue reading “The last thing he ever said to me was, ‘Just always be waiting for me, and then some night you will hear me crowing.” ― J.M. Barrie