Endless storm

your body

It's like a map of fire.

every line

It is a way to a new temptation.

your shoulders

From the very first moment

Like two half-open curtains of the night

they call me

to pass

From the edge of silence

and reach the land of the awakening of souls.

your neck

It is a place where the night

He loses his breath.

where your skin

It has a strange heat

like the sun

It starts here

And until my last wish

continues

your breasts…

Two volcanoes are quiet;

Calm in appearance

But every time I get close

Their secret lava

The tongue burns my soul.

Something in their soft arch

kills me

Like the hands that

with a glance

They take the wrist of my heart.

your back—

Where is the temptation?

lurking

Like a light snake

that turns

And me with him

It lasts until the last tremor of the night.

your skin

It is the softest trap in the world;

I touch it everywhere

A breath comes from you

And a breath from me

decreases

your arms

Heaven is not—

more like

It is a forest with fire in the branches

If I step into it

There is no turning back.

you

You don't attack—

You just get closer

And all the fire you have hidden

breaks through

in my bones

i

against you

nothing…

except gray

That is the height of pleasure

It is found in burning.

#behnammohtarami #