Language of flame

[Sweetheart]

Flesh to flesh, the world dissolves,
In silk of night where breath revolves.
No words remain—just trembling sighs,
Like stardust falling from our cries.

A touch, a spark, a rhythm slow,
Where moonlight bathes what shadows know.
Tongues of fire in silent bloom,
Our bodies writing through the gloom.



Each moan—a verse, each gasp—a rhyme,
We bend the pulse, we slow down time.
No need for speech, no need to name—
Just aching light and endless flame

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[Sherl0ck]

Flesh to flesh, the world dissolves,
In silk of night where breath revolves.
No words remain—just trembling sighs,
Like stardust falling from our cries.

A touch, a spark, a rhythm slow,
Where moonlight bathes what shadows know.
Tongues of fire in silent bloom,
Our bodies writing through the gloom.

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Each moan—a verse, each gasp—a rhyme,
We bend the pulse, we slow down time.
No need for speech, no need to name—
Just aching light and endless flame

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Sparkling dedication of Love

 

[Anshhi]

Flesh to flesh, the world dissolves,
In silk of night where breath revolves.
No words remain—just trembling sighs,
Like stardust falling from our cries.

A touch, a spark, a rhythm slow,
Where moonlight bathes what shadows know.
Tongues of fire in silent bloom,
Our bodies writing through the gloom.

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Each moan—a verse, each gasp—a rhyme,
We bend the pulse, we slow down time.
No need for speech, no need to name—
Just aching light and endless flame

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[JAXY]

Flesh to flesh, the world dissolves,
In silk of night where breath revolves.
No words remain—just trembling sighs,
Like stardust falling from our cries.

A touch, a spark, a rhythm slow,
Where moonlight bathes what shadows know.
Tongues of fire in silent bloom,
Our bodies writing through the gloom.

View attachment 365694

Each moan—a verse, each gasp—a rhyme,
We bend the pulse, we slow down time.
No need for speech, no need to name—
Just aching light and endless flame

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I thought you were a medico…
but turns out you’re a full-time specialist in love lines and sweet words​

 

[Sweetheart]

I thought you were a medico…
but turns out you’re a full-time specialist in love lines and sweet words​

Medico hehe … I chose a harder field — mastering the art of stealing hearts. And yours? Let’s just say… it’s already under observation..n may be I’ve got just the right dose of charm to keep your heart skipping beats..

 

[Anshhi]

Flesh to flesh, the world dissolves,
In silk of night where breath revolves.
No words remain—just trembling sighs,
Like stardust falling from our cries.

A touch, a spark, a rhythm slow,
Where moonlight bathes what shadows know.
Tongues of fire in silent bloom,
Our bodies writing through the gloom.

View attachment 365694

Each moan—a verse, each gasp—a rhyme,
We bend the pulse, we slow down time.
No need for speech, no need to name—
Just aching light and endless flame

View attachment 365693​

The flame, a restless tongue,
speaks in a wordless song.
It holds both light and heat,
a whisper and a roar.

It warms the skin, then burns,
a lesson never learned,
that beauty and destruction
are two sides of the same coin.

Awesome Intelligence ™​

 

[JAXY]

Medico hehe … I chose a harder field — mastering the art of stealing hearts. And yours? Let’s just say… it’s already under observation..n may be I’ve got just the right dose of charm to keep your heart skipping beats..

Damn!!!
Ur words Hit like anesthesia ...
I'm feeling dizzy & High
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[Sweetheart]

Damn!!!
Ur words Hit like anesthesia ...
I'm feeling dizzy & High
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If my words are anesthesia, then let your heart be the cure—lost in this dizzy dance, where every breath is pure