She craves your love,
As summers for rain.
She loves your smell when you hug her,
As the smell of earth hugging the rain.
She gets wet as your hands move over her body,
Like every drop of rain wets the earth.
-Manisha Jain
She craves your love,
As summers for rain.
She loves your smell when you hug her,
As the smell of earth hugging the rain.
She gets wet as your hands move over her body,
Like every drop of rain wets the earth.
-Manisha Jain
