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The touch of his hands
Create Ripples in her body
Her heart Inclines unknowingly
Towards the Attraction of his yearning
Losing into the Naughtiness of night
Her mind Sways with the rhythm in his eyes
All the Hate and doubts were slowly vanishing
Is the way to love finally budding?
The thought of this did create a turmoil her heart
Because, somewhere she was giving in to his desires
In her sweet innocent manner
~Priyasha Purkayastha~
©Silent_Sniper
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Here comes a poem from me based on that zipper scene. I CANNOT GET OVER IT ☺️
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