Like a red cherry fruit bursts;
into the tiny trunks of your buds;
in a crack of a bright dawn;
until the end of the fading dusk;
you emerge with a shiny
glimpse of a wet mild skin;
Sketching your body shapes
unveiling tempting curves;
so that my soul can whirl;
Sipping through the dry drops;
Yet I drown in my own darkness
of lust in your arms, tasting a drink !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com

When you touch;
it rains inside;
as much
as not enough
for the Earth to be
more wet;
frozen and timid !
when you kiss;
it pours as bliss,
as such
as not enough
for the sea to be
more wild;
cold; bold !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om

Not at all, had I thought;
I would be a branch
of your forbidden tree;
To hang and to entangle;
around your neck; shoulders,
Forever, for you !

Not at all, had I a notion;
I would be a whirl;
to drown; to deepen;
Under your breast; niplets;
Forever, for you!

Not at all, had I belief;
I would be a slave in your
territory; boundary;
to live; to die;
Forever, for you !

Not at all, had I dreamed
I would share in your
Songs and dances ;
In silence with your steps
Forever, for you !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om

Hand over to me, your tender desires;
lips dried; eyes tearless; cheeks pale;
Touching your soul, within an emotion;
I become a blue ocean of my own lust!

Quench for the flames of fire in blood;
Legs tired; hands tied; mouth moaning;
falling  to confined  alluring charms;
I  become a rainbow of my own  love !

Kiss away the body, in deep obsession;
As if I can drink your lovable drops of nectar;
while smelling, tasting in a delicious sweet;  
I became a silvery cloud of my own passion.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om

The mirrors of a moon’s cheeks
reflects lightly on sweaty peeks;
while I reside, in low mild moods;
Carrying her inside the wild woods.
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om

I am no one to her,
to ask  for her
red cherry fruits;
Falling down from
her garden trees !
She took my name
away too early
from her
customer listing !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om

She had something,
hidden within her;
hurting deep inside;
heart-broken; pathetic ;
hunting for a healing tie
with me and my body;
Mind too!
she had found a shelter;
Where she can take rest;
A heart’s strength
I  offered her a hope,
A hand; full of love;
to help to cope up
with the trauma;
Strong and wise,
She  knew it will take time;
But on my love’s wings
she would rise again;
where with my laughter and love;
I  showered on  her;
She could shine;
My strength held her upward;
Offering her a real love,
Furthermore a care;
a tie up;
connecting
me and her !
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om