The Fever of the Dark
Deep Lust (காமம்) — English
The room grows quiet beneath the midnight beam,
Where skin meets skin to claim an ancient dream.
No formal words required, no chains to bind,
We leave the moral structures of the world behind.
A heavy breathing in the velvet night,
Surrendering completely to the shadow’s might.
It is the wild alchemy of two bodies made one,
A beautiful storm before the rising sun.
Tags: Lust Poem, Intimacy, Sensual Poetry, Passionate Nights
