Look into my eyes;
both are getting
deep into your
depths of despair,
in your lovely gaze;
Now add further more blues;
I want to shed tears of love;
And to be a slave of
your lust at its best

Shrink into my ****;
Both are getting
Wet into your
zeniths of desire,
On your divine touch;
Now add further more moods;
I want to sip drops of love;
And to be a servant of
Your  last wish of any kind.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Rays of twilight pour its milk all the way through;
Meanwhile, the moving blue moon peeps through;
Clouds take an evening shower; stars close their eyes;
The Sun sinks in the sea and passes out of his ways;
For the next dawn, blossom conveys, sing and dance;
inviting her to my own garden, to perform a romance;
A verse of love, curved on the soft petals of her bliss;
Lost in a beauty of charismatic, tenderness, like a kiss.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Beneath the lip stick make-up and behind the smile,
She is just a model who poses before you; for a while;
Between the lines; below the sentences; She domains,
Dressed up in white, with an angelic look; she remains.
Human or animals; born ****, dwelling in God’s pavilion;
Like a painter, dripping us in vivid colors for a campaign;
She conquered her territory, where she carried off a title;
while a model, an angel; a queen; or else at times, a turtle!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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The Mid –Sun got up from his bed;
He is getting ready for his first wed;
Twilight has groomed to be the bride;
Sun closed his doors, with much pride;
Their first time life celebration gains;
a love song of a nightingale begins;
Under the blue sky’s decorated roof;
Moonlight witnessed the oath as proof;
Glittering stars stared at; and on each guest;
Serving the banquet in its  most best;
bride got tired and went to take rest.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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24th April, 2013

Sharing in a hut next to your valley;
Our thoughts travel in the same air;
Smell of sweat; inhales of breaths;
deep and pure are our *******;
your arms entangled into mine,
Captured in and around my necks
my head placed on your breast,
Slowly we come downhill from elevated;
I pluck the red rose buds off You;
fingers peel petals from the skin;
my hand in Your silky hair;
Flowing nectar from cherry lips;
my arms wrapping Your shoulders;
until  cries of ecstasy explode
Can be heard in the twilight;
Sentiments and bliss whispered
Sweet kisses upon the lips,
exhausted; embraced; we slept;
tied as one into one.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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23rd April, 2013

Filled with a new verve;
Inspired in her beauty curve;
an unusual, matured woman,
    who is very uncommon,
bored, in a loneliness,
melted to a holiness;
Later, this sensual beauty,
   offering a view
of puffed-up *******,
filling in her eagerness.
Now, this seductive naughty,
whispering a verse
    of forgotten love;
Killing  her inner desires;
With a confused mind;
Inflamed body,
convinced in her own power
to be a lovable mother;
in a perfection of her beauty.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Like flowers of May, I just set my  thoughts of love
at your altar; at your pure  feet, before it fades away;
My heart beckons to you, with an expression of grief,
to be held, and with yours, it does so melt down to earth.
Once I am blending towards your .body, soul, mind;
In its ecstasy we thrash, rising on tidal waves of lust;
as our rain clouds of inner desires, burst, showering;
one another in our pure, sacred, eternal love;
Your body becomes mine; a temple, where I lay myself;
On my fingertips, you dare to dance; sing and pass on.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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