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Although I knew,
You were not a flower;
Even then, I flew like a fly
towards  your  red flame;
By that time, I became
a burning charcoal;
Followed by the debris
of dirt, like my own
Abandoned love lyric of
Yesterday’s fervor dreams!
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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We both never sat, face to face together;
In any functions or in any get-together;
but, vanishing in the slices of day dreams;
casually, gazing in each others eye beams;
remembering  words spoken early  days;
Promises broken each other in many ways;
Where we both managed to inflame smiles;
Amidst of our long boring days, like snails;
body vibrates for a long awaited embrace;
we both trance of crossing life bound race;
in a plea to come nearby and just to touch;
kiss; to embark; and for my love to vouch  
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
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From MICROTHEMES,  a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of lyrics, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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