WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

In temples old and chambers new,
Desire's flame, a burning hue.
A primal urge, a fiery kiss,
Love's wild dance, a rapturous bliss.

In darkened nights and secret sighs,
Lust's hunger, a sweet surprise.
A stolen touch, a whispered plea,
Passion's fire, wild and free.

Yet love transcends the carnal art,
A soulful bond, a beating heart.
In tender moments, soft and slow,
Love's gentle touch, a tender glow.

For love's embrace, a primal call,
A reckless leap, a thrilling fall.
In every soul, a yearning deep,
Love's magic spell, a captive sleep.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI