Tangled Shadows
Raw Lust (காமம்) — English
The room grows small, the clock slows down,
As skin meets skin and rules un-crown.
No words required, the breathing heavy,
A rising storm that breaks the levee.
In the quiet heat of the midnight hour,
We surrender completely to the other’s power.
Not just a touch, but a beautiful fire,
Consumption of soul by raw desire.
Tags: Lust Poem, Passionate Romance, Intimacy, Midnight Thoughts
