Unrequitted love.

But honey you are in love with

Something you don’t possess and you never will….

Something that you can admire from a distance,but never touch…

Something that can only enliven your dreamland,not your real world…

Something that you are willing to chase but can never get hold of…

Something that is up there,in the infinities of the heaven and you are stuck here on earth…

Something that is so beautiful,almost impeccable and hence the almighty did not write it in your destiny…

Something you can never have.

Don’t you know this will leave you crestfallen in the end?  

“I know”,came the reply with an audacious smile.

-Pratishtha😊

I wish😊

I wish

To talk to him every waking minute of the day,about anything and everything

But would he spare time for that?

I wish

To express the love my heart is brimming with,the burning desire i feel for him,and how imperative he is for me

But would he be able to fathom the enormity of the feelings conveyed by those little words?

I wish

To write long letters to him,like irritably prolonged letters,penning down all that i feel,and realizing in the end that i did not manage to express what i actually wanted to convey,but yeah,writing lengthy letters to him

But would he care to read them at all?

I wish

To rub my crimson-gloss rimmed lips against his oh-so-lovely soft lips and run my fingers all over his bare chest

But would he allow the average looking ‘me’ to feel the pleasure and sheer honour of touching the beautiful thing he is?

I wish

To travel the world with him!To go around the globe, seeing new places,meeting new people,tasting new dishes…With one person who is constant by my side,him.

But would he cherish my company as much as i enjoy his?

I wish

To firmly stand by his side in his trying times,to become his pillar of support and to elevate his mood when he feels low

But would he trust me enough to confide in me?

I wish

To love him forever,and a little more after that,be his bride,be the mother of his children,be his soulmate

But would he love me back? Would he make me his mistress?

I love it.🙈

And i love it,

When he looks at me,

while i try to supress a moan

my body heating up,and heartbeat racing

getting aroused by his actions and words

And he laughs,
my torturous,bad boy

But i ignore his laughter
And let my sensations flow

Then,
His laughter suddenly changes into
a serious,hot expression

something sexy,incredibly sexy.

And he then tries to seduce me more

and also,

allows his sensations to take grip of his mind and heart,body ofcourse.

And then,

After a few moments,i smile,

and my smile turns into laughter!

he laughs too,we laugh together for a bit and look at each other for a moment before continuing…

Oh,i love it.