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Meaninglessly...
I walked for years
Searching for nirvana
Trying to scarper away
from this life of grief
Such a fool I was not to know
that she too...
was madly in love with me !
~143~
Sunday, February 15, 2009
A Lover's Kiss
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Insatiably caught in the web
of his fatally
seductive tricks
With blind trust
she submitted herself
to his manly grips
Gentle teasers,
Blazing electricity
through each finger tip
Begging to be known,
Longing to be touched;
Envelope the soul; lip to lip.
Less resistant, now,
Acceptance flirts
with the unshared secrets ...
she knows very well,
"Love needs no reason"
Knowing and revealing,
Touching and feeling,
Searching for reality,
Living a dream,
enduring each second
with a bliss of disbelief
Emotional bonding,
Enchanted with a divine revelation
Insatiable wants,
now penetrates itself...
with a sensual completion !
~143~
Insatiably caught in the web
of his fatally
seductive tricks
With blind trust
she submitted herself
to his manly grips
Gentle teasers,
Blazing electricity
through each finger tip
Begging to be known,
Longing to be touched;
Envelope the soul; lip to lip.
Less resistant, now,
Acceptance flirts
with the unshared secrets ...
she knows very well,
"Love needs no reason"
Knowing and revealing,
Touching and feeling,
Searching for reality,
Living a dream,
enduring each second
with a bliss of disbelief
Emotional bonding,
Enchanted with a divine revelation
Insatiable wants,
now penetrates itself...
with a sensual completion !
~143~
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Saturday, February 14, 2009
The Sweetest Love
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It was most beautiful feeling;
the night we made love
for the very first time ...
Ripe and ready,
so leisurely,
and as quick it seemed to have come
I was tempted to tread
with my continuous praises
For so long; I have lurked
To live this dream
I worship the moments spent
In your arms; I am blessed;
Heaven on earth, it seems
Lost within the prayers of my gentle kisses;
those that I left at your temple, my Goddess
With your hands
spontaneously approaching to grab me;
I surrender
To your arms willfully;
Repeatedly…
Impulsively …
My lips explored
Every territory of
What makes you the perfect woman?
All that has been unknown
I bow again;
When drawn
To the scent
Of your virgin cologne
I taste your tears; we taste our sin
I taste my loss, you taste your win
“I want to have your baby”,
I heard you whisper
And wish for
The most sweetest thing
Seems
You spoke
All my secrets;
....In a single line;
Your desire to fly
gave ME the wings
I taste your tears; we taste our sin
I taste my loss, you taste your win
With firm grips;
You held my fragile heart
Carelessly;
Our shadows danced in the dark
Take me tonight; take me now, my love
Because if tomorrow never comes
I wish to be alive tonight;
And tonight is only forever now, my love
For so long; I have lurked
To live this dream
I worship the moments spent
In your arms; I am blessed;
Heaven on earth, it seems
Desires detonated
As I entered
The gateway
To your heart;
Through
Your velvet
Pink
Softly penetrating your soul
in the most natural;
Yet God’s miraculous
Traits
I wish to have children
You will be their mother
I wish you to be mine,
Since, there could never be another
For so long; I have lurked
To live this dream
I worship the moments spent
In your arms; I am blessed;
Heaven on earth, it seems
I taste your tears; we taste our sin
I taste my loss, you taste your win
~ 143 ~
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