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There shall fall forth a
pure drop from him;
And a tiny grass from
her wet soil shall grow
in that sacred womb !
*
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

And if this lovely moment is for 32 candle lights;
On your wedding Anniversary , you are dressed in white,
While the early morning showers down pour
we, will be the one singing along the shore!

Being both of us lost in each others eyes,
Whereas all the nights, shining stars arise,
Hearing the light murmuring of the oceanic,
we do unveil the curtain of mystery of love iin panic

Sniffing your red cheeks, softly both pull aside;
Sweet is the cherry flower bloom beside;
the sun, the sand, the blue  sky and the wind,
Fostering, nurturing both your body and min
*
BY
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
* Written on the 32nd WEDDING anniversary of author WILLIAMS G. MAVELI and his beloved wife NIMMY WILLIAMS G. MAVELI

To taste a sweet fruit,
You must have a
Healthy tree!
To love a sweet girl,
You must have a
Wealthy tree!
Always a good person brings
Good things to you;
Always a bad person brings
Bad things to you;
But, you be always
Good !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I am dark like rain clouds;
But, when you shower,
I become the most loveable;
Then, I shall embrace my sun!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Moon has opened her eyes;
She is the symbol of feminine love;
Her ******* are so beautiful!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Come to my vineyard, O’ my love,

Spreading the green grass on bed,

From the blossoms and flower buds,

Having arrayed myself in a celestial

bridal costume from head to toe,

Wearing no gold on my *******;

It’s all free for your hands to nurture,

I have been your slave since long;

My body pains for your touch;

My soul gains by your vouch!

I am not your beautiful Queen;  

But, you are my handsome King,

As always, you captured my heart!

___________

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI


In an early morning dream,
When all  are in deep sleep,
I screamed out in fear;
As I walked towards the dark valleys;
Barren deserts, high mountains,
Slowly on my head and shoulders,
The blue sky became my own blue eyes;
Hills, my *******; water wells my *******,
And this beautiful planet Earth,
As my own spicy body;
Still I explored to find
the charms of his heights;
the strength of his weights;
further hunting for a good time
to rush into his strong arms ;
and to be the part of his body and soul

________________

BY
WILLIAMS­JI MAVELI

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