What He Still Craves

I didn’t ask for your scent,

But it clings to me still, 

Like a promise I never made,

But always kept. 

Didn’t beg for your warmth,

Yet it soaked into my bones. 

And now I shiver in rooms

You’ve never entered.

You wrapped yourself in silk,

But it was your silence 

That undressed me. 

Your voice, I never meant to crave it,

But now silence tastes like you.

I remember the night

You came wrapped in ribbons, 

A gift I didn’t deserve.

You said, “Cut me open.” 

And I did, not with blades,

But with breath.

Your lips found my scars,

Kissed the whip marks 

My father left behind.

You didn’t flinch. 

You worshipped. And I,

I was trained to forget. 

But you made forgetting a sin.

We never slept beneath one sheet,

But I dreamt of it every night. 

Never kissed in daylight,

But your lips haunt my shadows. 

You were never mine to keep,

But I kept you anyway,

In the folds of memory,

In the bruises I never showed.

You gave me war

When I didn’t ask for love. 

You became my wound

When I didn’t beg for pain. 

Now I walk with your ghost,

Drenched in the rain of what-ifs. 

Your moans echo in my ears,

Your child lives in my blood.

You sleep beside him

But I know your body

Still remembers mine.

You married him to protect me,

But I would’ve burned

Every uniform, every medal,

Just to keep you.

I burn where you touched me.

I ache where you kissed me.

And I die every time you look away.

You were my mission

I couldn’t complete, and now,

I’d burn the world to try again.

I have memorized you not like a name, 

But like a sacred verse.

You’ve carved a place in me, 

Not as a guest, but as tradition itself.

I remember you the way

The body remembers breath

Without trying, without forgetting. 

You’ve become my habit, 

The kind that stays until

Death folds its arms.

This love of ours is not

A moment; it is life. 

To live inside it is a blessing 

Written in the language of fate.

They call it love, but you,

My beloved, 

Is the universe hidden

In a single word?

You are the peace of my heart

Never knew it needed. 

Your love has lit festivals in my chest

Eids of longing,

Celebrations of ache.

And now, when your name rises in silence,

It feels like worship.

Not loud, but holy.

Gently, it captivates.

Today, it envelops me. 

My body longs for quenching

Embrace me within your arms.

Promise me, my love,

Stay not distant. 

This separation whispers

Come close to me.

Let the rain fall continuously,

Dark clouds pour down. 

May we both be soaked in

The downpour of this longing.

Untangle my open strands

With your fingers.

I exist in this desire.

In the cold nights,

We slept beneath one blanket.

Both of us in solitude,

No one else in this abode.

Gently, it captivates.

Today it envelops me. 

My body longs for quenching

Embrace me within your arms.

Come, come,

Your words torment me. 

Even if love be untrue,

I haven’t forgotten

Those beautiful encounters.

Disturb me with

All your conversations. 

Just once, oh passionate one,

Even if love be a falsehood.

I won’t forget those

Beautiful encounters.

Be not upset with me,

My beloved, 

Make a promise. Living

Without you is challenging. 

My beloved, promise me.

Gently, it captivates.

Today it envelops me. 

My body longs for quenching

Embrace me within your arms.

Promise me, my love,

Stay not distant. 

This separation whispers

Come close to me. 

Come… come… Come… come…

She carries longing

In the folds of her heart

A flame wrapped in silk,

A secret too wild to tame.

Before him, she

Lays down her youth, 

The prime of her life,

Like an offering at dusk. 

Her body, her breath,

Her every curve

In the service of his gaze.

She moves like fire

In a goblet of grace, 

Each gesture ignites

The shadows in his eyes. 

And when he looks,

Her veil trembles

His flame rising

Behind tear-laced lashes.

Her lips ache for

The company of his, 

Thirsty for closeness,

For the heat of reunion. 

Once parted, now they find

Shelter in each other’s arms

A fate fulfilled in

The hush of night.

Even in her lowest moments,

She remembers the heights 

They reached when

Love was unbound, 

When every touch was

A prayer answered.

She burns for him still,

Not loudly, but in the quiet

Where devotion lives. 

And he, he drinks from

Her fire like a man 

Starved for the one sin

He’ll never regret.

When you hold me in the street

And you kiss me on the dance floor

I wish that it could be like that

Why can't it be like that?

Because I'm yours

We keep behind closed doors

Every time I see you,

I die a little more

Stolen moments that we

Steal as the curtain falls

It'll never be enough

It's obvious you're meant for me

Every piece of you

Just fits perfectly

Every second, every thought,

I'm in so deep

But I'll never show it on my face

But we know this

We got a love that is homeless

Why can't you hold me in the street?

Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?

I wish that it could be like that

Why can't we be like that?

Because I'm yours

When you're with him,

Do you call his name?

Like you do when you're with me? 

Does it feel the same?

Would you leave if

I was ready to settle down

Or would you play it safe and stay?

Girl, you know this

We got a love that is hopeless

Why can't you hold me in the street?

Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?

I wish that it could be like that

Why can't we be like that?

Because I'm yours

And nobody knows I'm in love

With someone's baby

I don't wanna hide us away

Tell the world about the

Love, we're making

I'm living for that day someday

Why can't I hold you in the street?

Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?

I wish that we could be like that

Why can't we be like that?

Because I'm yours

Why can't I say that I'm in love?

I wanna shout it from the rooftop

I wish that it could be like that

Why can't we be like that?

Because I'm yours

Why can't we be like that?

Wish we could be like that

Burning Boundaries

 

His eyes were thunder, hers quiet flame. 

They met where silence forgot its name.

A breath too close, a glance too long, 

The world kept saying, “This is wrong.”

But rules dissolve where skin remembers, 

And hearts ignite like hidden embers.

She touched his soul without a word, 

He kissed her pain until it blurred.

No vows were spoken, no truths confessed

Just stolen nights and lips possessed.

They danced on edges, broke through fire,

Not love, not lust, but raw desire.

He touched me like a secret, 

Soft and slow, as if my skin held answers 

He would wait years to know.

I kissed him like a whisper, 

Quick and wrong, 

But his lips stayed longer than

I would have planned all along.

He left her for me

I left him for guilt. 

But the night we burned still 

Lives in what we built.

Now I lie beside another, 

But I feel him in my breath. 

His name is in my silence, 

His memory in my chest.

He came back with eyes that begged,

But I had someone new. 

Still, when he said my name, 

My body almost moved.

I wear restraint like perfume, 

But it fades when he’s near. 

He was the kiss I shouldn’t have

The one I still hold dear.

I feel you in the quiet, 

In the way the night breathes.

Your name lives in my skin, 

Like a secret, I never leave.

You walked away with guilt in your eyes,

But I still taste your fire. 

You were never mine to hold, 

But always mine to desire.

I see you in the mirror, 

In the curve of my smile. 

You haunt the space between 

What’s wrong and what feels right.

I lie beside another, 

But you’re the one I crave. 

Your touch was never gentle

It was the kind that stays.

I ache where you once kissed me, 

Where your hands knew my truth. 

You were the storm I let go, 

But I still dance in your proof.

You belong to someone else, 

But you still live in me. 

And every time I breathe, 

I wonder if you see.

She lit me once, not gently, 

But like a match struck in the dark. 

I burned for her, and she walked away

As if fire were meant to be forgotten.

But I don’t forget. I don’t forgive. 

I don’t cool down.

She left me with heat in my veins,

A taste I never asked to lose. 

Now I chase her shadow, not for love

But to make her feel what I still feel.

I see her smile for someone else, 

But I know how her lips tremble. 

I know how her breath catches

When I am near.

She was mine once.

She will be mine again. 

Not because she wants it

But because I do.

I’ve played the gentleman long enough

Watched you smile like it didn’t ache. 

But I see it in your eyes, 

The way they tremble 

When I breathe too close.

You wear happiness like borrowed silk,

Soft, beautiful, but never yours. 

I know how your skin remembers me

How your pulse betrays your silence.

You burn for me. 

I feel it when you flinch from my touch, 

When your lips part like 

They’ve forgotten how to lie. 

We built walls to protect 

What we couldn’t resist

But I’m done pretending.

I want your truth, the one 

Tat lives beneath your breath, 

The one that rises when

I whisper your name.

Let me trace the fire you hide,

Press my hunger into yours, 

And melt the distance 

We swore to keep.

You’re not his. You never were.

And I’m not here to behave anymore.

The Pulse Between Lies: The Echo Of Love

 

I touched you like a secret
Like something I wasn’t meant to know. 
You kissed me like a promise
Then broke it in silence.
Your name lives in my mouth
Like a bruise, I keep biting. 
I taste you in every lie 
I tell to forget the truth of us.
You were never mine
But I was always yours
In the way fire belongs to the match
And ruin belongs to the memory.
We speak in glances now
In the rhythm of what we don’t say. 
But my body still remembers 
The echo of your love and 
The pulse between our lies.

You said nothing, but I heard it all  
In the way your fingers trembled when I called  
Your silence was louder than your scream  
And I lived in the shadow of your dream  
Every touch was a confession  
Every breath, a slow obsession  
You were the lie I couldn’t leave  
I was the truth you couldn’t believe  
You wore my name like a scar  
I kissed your guilt in the dark  
We broke each other just to feel  
And loved like wounds that never heal  
I still hear you in the quiet  
In the rhythm of regret  
You echo through my body  
In a song I can't forget  

Her lips glowed under the night lamp
Soft, parted, aching with intent. 
She bit down gently, as if holding back 
A storm meant only for me.
I was already burning
Her name rising from my throat
Like a prayer I couldn’t silence.
I took her wrists, pulled her 
Into the gravity of my need
And kissed her like 
I was drowning.
She melted into me
Heat meeting heat, her hands 
Mapping every inch as if 
Trying to memorize what 
She already owned.
We spoke in touches
In glances that trembled
In breathless pauses 
Where love felt like a fever 
And silence tasted like sin.
We didn’t sleep. We surrendered. 
And when dawn came
We held each other close
Two hearts still beating 
To the rhythm we made.

The stories we carry within 
They aren’t gentle; they ache. 
They pulse beneath our skin like secrets
We kissed but never spoke aloud.
Every soul is a storm wrapped in silk
Bearing the weight of touches
That meant too much
And silences that meant more.
We are made of the lies 
We told to stay close
The truths we buried to survive
The glances that lingered long 
After the bodies parted.
Each breath is a betrayal
Each second a confession. 
We are sculpted by longing
Shaped by the rhythm of 
What we couldn’t say.
So listen, not to the words
But to the echo of love between the lies
That’s where the real story lives.

Once you get a taste of her
The sweetest sin, the longest kiss
The kind of touch that ruins you
And remakes you in her image
There’s no going back, is there?
She’s the good bad girl
The one who smiles like a secret
And loves like a storm. 
You crave her in silence
But she lives loud beneath your skin.
Her heat doesn’t fade. 
It lingers in your veins, in your breath, 
In the ache between your ribs 
Where her name still burns.
You dream of her mouth
Still watering from the memory
Still tasting the fire 
She left on your tongue.
She’s the kind of forbidden 
You beg to touch again. 
The kind of love that doesn’t
Ask permission, it devours.
And when you close your eyes
You don’t see her face. 
You feel her on your neck, 
In your pulse, in the lie 
You tell yourself that 
You’ve moved on.