I said
A thing, or two,
I could be wronged.

A mere sight

of your body,

lits me up

like a gas stove.



So Red hot

I can feel fire,

blazing urge

getting crazy.



Such feeling

can't be gentle,

demanding

this lust not love.

As anyone else does perceive

But its rhythm becomes sublime

When another fits its tune in time.


When I meet you today

Queer feeling strikes my way

As though I am being enchanted

By ardent love that kept me haunted.


And when both our eyes convene

A spark of magic brought us serene

That seems holding the breath within

Grasping the our hearts with love between.


And we dine together to celebrate

Our meeting quite swift but deliberate

For there’s nothing else that can suppress

When two hearts in one love gives caress.

Waa waa waa waa waa,
I wonder where is my ma;
Huu huu she in spa!

Tjmjr

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jubilant man of vivid observance

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just him being a prolific writer

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Fine lady of an ingenuous mind

ever so passionate and so kind

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Religious kind of a man

always wise I'm a fan

many things he sees

every soul or bees

he being poet

tells tales

as poem



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Most ingenious poet that tell

all sentimental things that spell

interesting emotions quite intimate

sends messages from within so innate

inducing the surge of passionate feelings

ever so real thoughts of most human beings



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Because of love I am mesmerize
Even in my solemn slumber I fantasize.
Vigor in my heart is filling
Endearing and compelling.
Rare is this emotion I feel
Longing for him my desire swell.
Yes, I love him too well.

Just as I almost reach ecstasy
A downfall of pains crushed my fantasy.
Right in my chest the arrow struck
Almost died of a heart attack.
Now the man I love is gone
Today nor tomorrow he won't come.
I feel so empty and void
Living in sorrow I can't avoid.
Love I have lost
A man I need most.

Till you come my dearest friend
I gain new hope and without end
My heart is now revive
On the fact that I survive.
Love has to continue
And must be made anew.