The touch of the lover on your skin, Sometimes like silk, sometimes satin! As your eyes meet, there is an unspoken understanding, A rare connection and you know it's not just a fling! Just a glance, that sexy smile creates in you a havoc, And the butterflies flutter in your stomach! Words whispered wrapped in shyness, spoken softly yet they probe, The same tongue which replied, now kisses your ear lobe! As your lips lock, they unlock waves of emotion, Hormones racing in your system like a tsunami in an ocean! As your body is caressed by fingers that tease, A symphony of love and lust created; and unfulfilled desires release! The zeal, that unbridled thirst you have for anything which holds your attraction, Ignited with just a spark; a flame if unattended it burns to its own destruction! This is what is called Passion; Uff, the word itself resonates with action, For the wise hath said, "God rests in reason but even HE moves in passion!
Passion Illustration by Divyasha Thakur. She is a student of Fashion Design and currently pursuing her studies from NIFT, Bhubaneswar. Divyasha has been an avid lover of art since her early days. It was only during the pandemic she discovered her passion for digital art. The medium and the creativity involved in it, helped soothe her frayed nerves during lockdown which had upended her life in umpteen ways. You can visit her Instagram page @thakurdivyasha to follow some awesome work!
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