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Her's perceptions of SEX and LUST

Contributed by naveen on Thursday, 30th June 2005 @ 10:14:32 AM in AEST
Topic: happypoetry

Her's perception of SEX and LUST

Whiming through mind's deep oceans
turbulent tides of perceptions and thoughts
Off an Empyrean, a beauty
Setting me curiously Quaint

She's an epitome to love
seducing the world's
with her warm lusts

Am a naive, an inhabitant of throny desert
She savoured a Thorny bush
with her love and compassions
Am assuaged off hers essence

She's so compact, so close to her ethics
Like a treasure in lost dungeon

But now strangled in loves spides
Set to Unfoiling her treasure's
Only for my pleasure's

Her fathomless eyes lights a fires
Setting waters to flames
It's only she, she be in blames

Am a stranger, elude to her
She knows no me
But there's a fumes in air
Fumes of strange chemistry evolving
That pushing two forbidden rocks
Close and free
Free to forget our plight
Now we have been rained
With delights, that will exult us to skies
Skies of new height of leisures
Exploring the mystries of lust

Dormant and curious,
now we are bursting
Bursting alike flower buds
On a bed of roses

Bodies and mind's wild imaginations
Accentuating our eternal thirsts
we are now a live wires
Touch us we will burst

Life in her mellowed abounds
Caressing her a rounds
She and hers aesthetics
Piercing me in a sudden thrill
Thinking off icing her
But ice seazes to chill

Shy's just a prelusion
An illusion of her fantasies and desires
Precations for someone,
Who can extinguish her fires
With his calms and passions

I hyped her once
she'll look for hence
She's for me, my leisure's
Free of fetters and restrains
Perfectly Unfoiled

your comments nourished

Naveen kumar
http://poem-xpress.blogspot.com

Copyright © naveen ... [ 2005-06-30 10:14:32]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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