…she fought with her want and her heart. Her wants fought a good fight but her heart
suppressed it most of the time. She
clenched the door knob in a dilemma to turn it open or to lock it to outrun
from her emotions. He clenched her hand
and the door opened. Her lips fluttered along with her hormones to crush her harmony.
The flittering was stronger and his clench was softer to make the damned
dam crack. The emotion she saved was
like the water saved in a lake and there when it cracks a bit little on its
wall the water rushes out like a wild beast.
It breaks any walls be it made out of concrete stones or hardened iron,
a little crack would break all its mighty powers. The sound of her hearts beats he listened
which sounded both fear and lust. All
the laws of nature were broken. Only
when it chills down the rose buds tastes the drops of dew but the drops of
dew he saw on her neck when she was burning hot. All the laws of nature were broken. The force of attraction was stronger which
pulled him close to her and she repelled him with an urge that he should not
leave her. A godly force made them to
stick together also with a little want to get separated, always the mightier
force wins. The crush in their heart
played the music of love; the lust in their hormones sang the song of woe. A mild touch of him triggered all the mighty
force of woman from deep inside her heart.
A softer rose buds showered from up above all over their world. The fragrance was sweeter to the nose, the
love between them jumped taller than it could rose. When she closed her eyes to his kiss she felt
that there is no guilt because it was all part of love, divine rule to bind the
hearts with the dogma of nature. With
their lust their love blended like honey and the fruits. To make the blend a perfect fit, the honey
and the fruit has to mix up, cuddle and smash with one another to make two
souls to a one whole. The world around
them disappeared in the blend of the light and the dark to create a new world
where there exists no one but they two.
The journey to that world was made by two and when the commutation was
over there were only singularity. To
know each other deep inside them they commute to a far away world in trance
drinking the elixir called lust. Without
love it was just a commutation into abyss but there were many who love to stay
in abyss. It was a never ending journey
of the sojourners a fight between life and death, to kill each other to live
the life of each other. Every pores emits the love, every living cell attracts
the other and get destructed with each other.
The journey goes on and on and on till they lose all the love they have
on one another…
