Love is a door
that opens through
the eyes
and reaches the heart,
titillate the feelings,
that connects two people
inseparable for life.

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Your hands,
guilty of
everything
I feel,
Sensations
creeping
like ants,
Desires rise
like tide in sea,
passion out
of control,
I’m burning
like wild fire,
I wish you to
shower your love,
douse this fire
by your
hieratic water,
slide deep in me,
pain turn in joy,
screw me,
until my fire
is clamed.

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I distill that honey-flavored
sweat of feelings,
when it's in my thoughts.
It trickles down my lips,
beyond my skin,
Smear him, entice him,
to own me, make me captive
of his desires,
not let me rest until his turmoil is
not subsided.

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Let explore the all possible ways to connect,
Let find and reveal the path of reaching the hearts,
Let take asylum in the arms of each other,
Let feel the feelings rising in form of heartbeats,
Let sink in each other
as if two opposite things synergies,
Let allow ourselves to melts in the other
under the summering heat of desires and
become one to live and experience the untamed love

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Never forget that if you love,
you will always be loved,
if something ties you down,
untie the knot,
and if you love someone,
fight for that person

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‏ـــــ ـTeach me
how to hug you
in pictures,
You've slipped away
from reach of
my arms. ـ

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Those who meet also get separated
I was naive,
who thought a meeting of one evening
would pave the path of love,
On your gone, I realised that
it was like following the mirage by a deer
in search of water in desert.

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I wish the voice of the heart
could have such an impact,
I remember you and
you get it without effort,
I'll bear the pain, just wish that
at least you know my state.

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You are the reason for my sadness,
And you’re asking me why I’m sad,
It’s like rubbing the salt on wounds,
but I’ll bear this pain as if a reward.

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Some poems are like fragrance emitting from budding love
Some other are like frantic devastating tide rising in a lovelorn heart
Some poems are like birth of a child after death of a beloved
Some poems are like rise of sun in the dawn as if emergence of hope
In fact, poems are the true refleex of the varied happenings of life.

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