Khamosiyaan....

........The need, it drives right through me.  In each and every vein, the power overwhelms me,  you can tell She's here again  The sweet, sweet words of loving the passion that's insane,  her soft caressing voice, the tones, the feel, my name . . .  The soft and lulling heartbeat, the rhythmic moving skin,  and when all of it's over and I look above, all I see is her.........

.......…My soul reflects yours and transcends all doubts. Creating an infinite love our passionate feelings intertwine with the common thread found inside the linings of our hearts. This filament could never be stretched or torn unless the burdens of the outside world were to intervene. Love has no mercy for those who seek it. Let the angels guide us through the labyrinth of our minds. Shadows of ardor silhouette our hearts and drench our souls with elated bliss. Love is a canvas painted by God and simply embroidered with our imaginations..........