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Few Poems

12:59 Feb 08 2009
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Drill Deeps





Just thoughts

Drilling the heart

Drops now fetched

It dropped on satin

Its drop of love

O yes, the drop sought

In everything

In eyes, in senses

In drinks after it finished

Thirst a lot

With mind, not empty

Sludging body in love

Sparkle of drop

Fog in mind thirsty senses

Universe stuck in fog

Now only matter of path

Means of communication

Brain, heart, or soul

Ocean of love

Still thirst

To get first

Mist

Of

Love

A

Drop

In

Universe

A

Drill

To

Fetch

Drop







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Vampire Love



Dripping drops, drops in your mouth,

Your guts are gutting it, tongue on taste,

Intoxication of the taste, inner is on feast,

Thy lub-dub so sweet, the love filled inside.



I am getting arose baby, feast is not over,

Drops drive me to thy inner, drop of blood,

I am taken now, baby I am slave of thy inner,

Now your turn, feast on my cuts in game of love.



Baby, just do it in blue of moon, passing on its path,

This night you are charming, I am awaken in your love.



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BEFORE DAWN, IT REVERSED



Peasant worked happily the days,

Twilight they used to back to their home,

The fall of the night no one goes out of hamlet,

Her haven was little remote from the main village.



They called her mad, feared to look her broken house,

The tale was behind her broken house of a broken dream,

Her gown was larger than height, so torn given gothic look,

She walked each slumber to hill side on path, animals did afraid.



Silent foot steps drummed surface 2 feet beneath,

She flew a walk on earth to invoke the undead with,

No crieth she going to meet fallen to die in love & undead,

Side of path had broken the surface, her walk waking corpse behind.



The wind stopped & no voice; silence did theater lovely meet,

She was walking upside and silent march of cadavers behind,

The moon was going up and she was reaching her love yet slept,

Her reaching walk awaked the love, he torn the heart of the earth.



He sat up and saw the path, his lovey-dovey yet to come,

The beats of her walk to nearer, frightened the sphere invoked,

She reached him, surrendered into his arms & raised crieth in dogs,

They loved each other, gave him food of undead, & took love wounds.



No one would see them loving each other in the ecstasy of surrender,

The place was invoked & army of undead guarding their love juncture,

They loved with immense love; she drained her few bloods to his life,

Before dawn army took her back home, with stuff to make her live life.



(Crieth = extreme cry: this word taken from The Bible

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Charm To Feast



Thanks for this beautiful Art Pick lovely one...

I loved & amazed on splendid lovely picture...

Three females, Charms were thirsty & in love...

Lovely Queen and both her sisters went on...



Thirsty Charm tried to match with the love...

The lovely Queen & lovely her both sisters...

If I would be this one, I would place heart...

For blood, would give my lips to the Charm...



For their feast the total bliss, would care for...

Would love one Majesty and to starve others,

The trinity would feast on in week for nights,

I would love the Charms, to have a total bliss...



The Charm is thirsty in love, one have to die,

Kiss of the charm always makes the heart dies.

You are the Queen of Charm, utmost it shines,

Have Bliss Dark and raise the psych, to dine.



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Little Feets





When you was little girl,



Thou wandered all nature,



The flower valleys green,



Well breeze rushed sphere.





Bucked all lovely flowers,



And immense pleasure in,



This thy world bloomed,



And heard chimes of weather.





None thought, thou arts,



Is on paths of elevation,



Thy entity keep flying,



Guide the entities of all.





The roar of Everest crown,



Your voice there too found.



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