khirawadhi

Your Hands, My Hell is a dark romantic poetry collection for the lovers who crave with their whole bodies. These are not gentle love poems-they bruise, bite, and worship. Within these pages, pleasure collides with pain, surrender becomes power, and desire is both prayer and punishment. Each poem is a confession, a moan, a scar. Written for the ones who kneel in want and rise in fire, this is not just a book-it’s an altar. Step inside the ache, and let yourself be beautifully ruined.