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Anand Prakasque Jun 2015
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wish I Could ask the moon to settle and stop.
on the evening sky.
so blue and hue;
of an orange fly.
Anand Prakasque Jun 2015
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For tomorrow's gold.
Today is a furnace.
Anand Prakasque May 2015
would you be a little slow,
and show.
how beauty is showered.
how beauty is devoured.
how soul is shivered.
Anand Prakasque May 2015
i penetrate you with my gaze.
would you raise,
your arms.
and praise me,
with your trace.
Anand Prakasque May 2015
" drop the cloth "* , he whispered in his mind.
" I'm your territory, I won't decline ", she placed her spine onto his lips.

" I will rhyme my music now ", he clasped her waist in a muse.
" I'll shiver your tune", she made a wave onto her hips.
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