Williamsji Maveli
The Womb:
a sacred place,
Gifted by God, almighty,
inside the women’s body;
Where her unborn baby grows:
The only Cradle of our comforts!
Life and Love together;
Flesh and blood shared;
The place where God occupies
his Initial resting avenue !
Hence, someone who is on a
High altitude told women:
“Be productive; Possess as much as;
and shelter in your womb;
the pure shelter ;
without any hurt and dirt !
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From the Anthology of Poems "On the Tip of the 6th Finger "
(AARRAMVIRALTHUMBTH...), written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI.
Visions of your eyes and ways,
represent you in different ways:
It is according to the way you
look at it; assume it; absorb it;
conclude it; and finally consume it;
Remember you are looking at one thing
with two eyes or many things with one eye ;
close one eye:look out;
feel the difference;
open both eyes;
see the difference
Open all your eyes;
You may see everything in many ways.
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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An innocent, spicy body earns;
While a crazy man's mind burns;
A beautiful fresh skin pleases;
But her blood vein freezes;
Even the women of Magdalene*
is being fully justified;pardoned;
Prior to His Crucifixion,
The crusade of a women
is still continued....
Amen!
NOTE: * her hometown, a village on the shore of the Sea of Galilee
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BY
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Unlike the explosion of an emotional unrest ;
you are an unheard violence in my silence;
Unlike the thirst of an eternal love for a depth;
You are a tear burst of my life for a death !
BY
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Neither,
I am the first man;
Nor you are only
my last women;
Still, there is an invite
from me to visit
my garden of love;
taste the delicious fruits
of lust; Someone will
Protect us!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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The light rain never keeps a time;
It showers whenever it feels;
Like your love never rests for any time;
It pours down in and around;
Inside and outside;
Wherever, I look in !
Whenever, I walk in !
BY
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A slice of a morning mist;
Mixed with drops of your tears;
Adding sugar cubes of the cheeks;
A fine drink ready at your lips!
BY
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Being a tailor at art:
I was stitching a white
Wedding dress;
For her to wear at church;
And a night gown
for the first night;
along with her tender heart;
Using the needle of love;
And feather touches of lust.
BY
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Although I knew,
You were not a flower;
Even then, I flew like a fly
towards your red flame;
By that time, I became
a burning charcoal;
Followed by the debris
of dirt, like my own
Abandoned love lyric of
Yesterday’s fervor dreams!
BY
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We both never sat, face to face together;
In any functions or in any get-together;
but, vanishing in the slices of day dreams;
casually, gazing in each others eye beams;
remembering words spoken early days;
Promises broken each other in many ways;
Where we both managed to inflame smiles;
Amidst of our long boring days, like snails;
body vibrates for a long awaited embrace;
we both trance of crossing life bound race;
in a plea to come nearby and just to touch;
kiss; to embark; and for my love to vouch
BY
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Like a red cherry fruit bursts;
into the tiny trunks of your buds;
in a crack of a bright dawn;
until the end of the fading dusk;
you emerge with a shiny
glimpse of a wet mild skin;
Sketching your body shapes
unveiling tempting curves;
so that my soul can whirl;
Sipping through the dry drops;
Yet I drown in my own darkness
of lust in your arms, tasting a drink !
BY
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When you touch;
it rains inside;
as much
as not enough
for the Earth to be
more wet;
frozen and timid !
when you kiss;
it pours as bliss,
as such
as not enough
for the sea to be
more wild;
cold; bold !
BY
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Not at all, had I thought;
I would be a branch
of your forbidden tree;
To hang and to entangle;
around your neck; shoulders,
Forever, for you !
Not at all, had I a notion;
I would be a whirl;
to drown; to deepen;
Under your breast; niplets;
Forever, for you!
Not at all, had I belief;
I would be a slave in your
territory; boundary;
to live; to die;
Forever, for you !
Not at all, had I dreamed
I would share in your
Songs and dances ;
In silence with your steps
Forever, for you !
BY
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Hand over to me, your tender desires;
lips dried; eyes tearless; cheeks pale;
Touching your soul, within an emotion;
I become a blue ocean of my own lust!
Quench for the flames of fire in blood;
Legs tired; hands tied; mouth moaning;
falling to confined alluring charms;
I become a rainbow of my own love !
Kiss away the body, in deep obsession;
As if I can drink your lovable drops of nectar;
while smelling, tasting in a delicious sweet;
I became a silvery cloud of my own passion.
BY
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The mirrors of a moon’s cheeks
reflects lightly on sweaty peeks;
while I reside, in low mild moods;
Carrying her inside the wild woods.
BY
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I am no one to her,
to ask for her
red cherry fruits;
Falling down from
her garden trees !
She took my name
away too early
from her
customer listing !
BY
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She had something,
hidden within her;
hurting deep inside;
heart-broken; pathetic ;
hunting for a healing tie
with me and my body;
Mind too!
she had found a shelter;
Where she can take rest;
A heart’s strength
I offered her a hope,
A hand; full of love;
to help to cope up
with the trauma;
Strong and wise,
She knew it will take time;
But on my love’s wings
she would rise again;
where with my laughter and love;
I showered on her;
She could shine;
My strength held her upward;
Offering her a real love,
Furthermore a care;
a tie up;
connecting
me and her !
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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My yester-years withered away;
In my own debris;
I shall wait for the
next summer,
when her body seasons
for a cool breeze,
While I drown into
the depth of her blue oceans;
My desires grow into violence;
unknown to this world !
My yester-years melted away;
In my own remains,
I shall look for
the next winter,
When her mind reasons
for a warm touch;
While I climb up
the heights of her green hills;
My wishes dilute into silence;
unknown to this world !
BY
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Undressed before me; bare in dark in the bed;
An angel whispered a love lyric softly and said:
Put your strong arms around me; hold me tight;
Keep both eyes closed; a kiss; it’s our first night!
BY
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The beauty dawns early, She is more fair;
Nature is ever green; She warm up to care;
Towards the green hills, winter covers cold;
A cloudburst; rages out, this time, I was bold;
Far, at the other end; the mother earth flares;
in a passionate heat, with an increased glare!
BY
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