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 Jan 2020 ManoelO
Styles
Lust
 Jan 2020 ManoelO
Styles
In denying it
we deny one of each other
betraying ourselves of the moment
my desire cannot be quenched by thought alone
 Jan 2020 ManoelO
Styles
Seduce me
 Jan 2020 ManoelO
Styles
****** me with your body, I will touch you with my words.
One letter at a time until my word intoxicates your mind.
Start at the tip of your tongue and tantalize your spine,
my thoughts incline to leave you mesmerized over time.
So ****** me with your body, and I will touch you with my mind.
 Jan 2020 ManoelO
Styles
Let me ****** you with my words
until you are infatuated with my poetry
confuse it with me
until I can punctuate you
like an apostrophe
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Styles
Jade
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Styles
its Her.
    just a look
The beauty in her isn’t
Honestly its pure honesty.
one is hooked.
Just as one must breathe,
One must look.
if she passes, it’s a present.
is a gift,
Jade
The poem is written to be read both ways; I am confident you will appreciate it
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
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Imprint
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Styles
Her beauty reads like a book;
                      Like a drug
                      eyes red, one-line,
                      hooked.
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
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Imagery
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
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All day,
My mind plays;
fast-forward
on the hour,
our foreplay,
at four today.
Me inside you;
hard pressed;
soaking wet;
hands: round neck.

Talking *****,
making a mess.
Wet lips; stolen breathe.
The future coming; past tense.
moans and groans.
Blood rushing; lost of breathe.
your face flush and,
we aren’t even touching.
Daydreaming; In real-time:

Bodies dripping wet,
Everybody copaset.
Change of tune.
Tone alternate.
On your marks;
I’m getting set.
Your legs ajar,
My hands upset.
Teasing my ****,
left you sticky-wet.
Between your lines,
I’m tracing it.
I won’t forget;
Her-rising; so fortunate
Constantly; awakening me
the forecast is set.
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Styles
Potency
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Styles
Now,
laying on the bed.
Your legs spread,
I’m all over it.
Standing overhead,
You getting over it.
Simon say,
repeat  after me:
Deep ******; filling your need.
Uncontrollable; lust
controlling me.
Our Body language,
making progress.
Overcome by my touch
Multiples,
then ecstasy,
next is me,
feeling the energy.
Ready to digress.
Swallow my pride,
leave the rest to me.
Handle it the best:
Removing your clothing,
quickly undress,
actions speak louder than words;
so you know the rest.
Inside your body:
Expanding,
Stretching,
Flexibility: Flexing
as we ***.
Deeper ******,
Getting deeper,
Continuously; getting closer.
You know what comes next.
The explosions, explosive
Killing me.
The experience; Destiny
left us breathlessly.
Head over heels;
but to some degree,
your upside down: restlessly
looking at me eagerly.
Still so *****,
plans to *** again:together
in your holy matrimony.
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Styles
Enlist
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Styles
He wants to
lather his tongue
in her saltiness
his lips caressing  
her silky smooth crevice
tip of his tongue piercing her surface
parting her lips of tenderness
the haze turns to a mist
her fate sealed with a kiss
picture the moment
picture perfect
destination pleasure
reaching a ******
given like a gift
and served with a twist
of satisfaction
your imagination
you must enlist
 Jul 2018 ManoelO
Àŧùl
I got inducted into a PhD program.
I am very happy now.

Loving my days as they shine,
Over the edge I pushed sorrow,
Viewing my love grow mature,
Enjoying the achievements I am.

Putting consciously the efforts,
Onto hers and my own life too,
Over the hours of togetherness,
Jovially invested time & loyalty,
Actuating each other to do the best.
I am offered admission to a PhD program and I think that apart from my parents' guidance and my own efforts, my best friend Pooja Shah is to be credited for boosting my confidence and focus.

From August 1, begins a year of hardwork and dedication.

My HP Poem #1713
©Atul Kaushal
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