A feel of your touch,
   is an inspiration to me:
   I fulfill my life from a thrill of  it
   A drop of your sweat
    is an intoxication to me;
   I breathe my life from the smelling of  it.
     Could I see you with every glance,
     It would be better for me
     Than to eat or to drink,
Than to sleep or to shrink !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I washed out all your seven colors;
Except the black, the color of dark;
The shades of the mid-night hours;
The shadows of the straight powers;
Making love with those pearls and gems;
Glittering on your soft tiny *******.

I plucked all your sinful flowers;
Except the black, the color of death;
The strong paint of the wooden coffin;
The wrong attack within a sudden pain;
Making lust with those heavenly bodies;
Tempting in an external smell of the souls.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com

I looked into her blue eyes;
And found two golden fish alive;
But, when I looked again, it was
Two big tear drops of sorrows!

I touched on her red cheeks;
And found twilight's glace;
But, when I touched again, it was
Burning flames of agony, despair!

I kissed on her shoulders; *******;
And found peace and pleasure;
But, when I embraced again, it was
A cry out of pain from her deep wounds!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A Hang-over;

Red lips wet,

drops of *****!

A Hug-over;

Soft ******* touch to reach,

thrills of lust!

A Sleep-over;

Love Dawn's
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

When I kiss and embrace
you finally forever;
Give what’s left of my body away
to the needy,
To those
who will get a light from my eyes
To those
Who will enjoy love from my lips.
To those
Who will feel lust from my soul;
Because God donated me
These eyes, lips and the body !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Took bath in cool shower;
******* emerge to blossom like rose flower;
Sweat  becomes sweet milk drops  
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI