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Jan 2013

The two elegant bulging tissues;
my thought  is on female issues;
Everyone loves it; nurture  it;
One touch on its ******
It becomes beautiful;
so adorable; so attractive;
No muscles; No hassles
All Nerves ending
at the breast;
The essence of life;
Milk of love
It is emptying from her;
The milk is in drops;
Drops down to the
Thirsts of babies in and around
The milk of life;  The milk of love
   A child is thirsting for milk......
Crying for milk
Milk is genius
Milk is white,
       Like an empty sky.......
When it comes to ****,
all eyes  lead to the ******,
which is the center
of  areola of sensation;
the aroma  of human
life and love..
I am fortunate to sip milk drops
from my mother’s *******. .........
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By Williamsji Maveli

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Williamsji Maveli
Written by
Williamsji Maveli  Angamaly, Ernakulam
(Angamaly, Ernakulam)   
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