WHISPERS OF LOVE

WHISPERS OF DESIRES
In shadowed rooms, where passion's fire ignites,
We wield our wands, with secret, sweet delights.
A touch, a glance, a breath, a whispered sigh,
Can summon pleasure, soaring to the sky.
Our bodies, temples, sacred and divine,
Each curve, each crease, a work of art, designed.
We trace the map of skin, with eager hands,
Unlocking secrets, in enchanted lands.
With every stroke, a spell, a magic cast,
A symphony of senses, forevermore amassed.
In twilight's hush, our spirits intertwine,
Lost in a moment, eternally divine.
-WILLIAMSJI MAVELI