A Dance in Scarlet Hues

Namra Chughtai
ILLUMINATION
Published in
Sep 13, 2023
An AI generated Version of myself

In garments fine, adorned for thee alone,
To be unveiled with grace, a tender tone.

A scarlet hue upon my lips I wore,
To mark thy skin, a kiss forevermore.

Whispers, soft and laden with desire,
Forbidden verses set our souls on fire.

Each fragrance note, a poem, rich and rare,
Adorned my form, a scent beyond compare.

Upon the sheets, his essence intertwined,
A tapestry of love, a tale enshrined.

With every touch, a symphony composed,
In rhythmic dance, our passion interposed.

A canvas white, adorned with strokes divine,
Love's masterpiece, a bond forever twined.

Awakening, to find him by my side,
Embracing love, in morning's tender tide.

Through night and night, our souls entwined anew,
In every dawn, our love is born, it's true.

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Namra Chughtai
ILLUMINATION

Physiotherapist by the day, writer by the night. Writes about observations & experiences as a physiotherapist & a human .