कुछ चाँदनी में नहाई रातें मिलें कहीं तो,
ज़रा मेरी आँखों का पता देते जाना उन्हें,

कई रोज़ बीत गए कागज़ पर तारे उकेरे हुए।

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Jhelam and Chenab
have turned Red.
The heaven on earth is
taking a blood bath.

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So it happened after a fight,
Her anger was loudly alight,
I pushed a chocolate bar,
Spotting her mouth ajar,
She choked, her wrath soared,
As the petty words roared,
Zapping through her scary flips,
I leaned and kissed her unruly lips,
She was taken aback and so was I,
We got naked to let the fervor fly,
I grabbed, praised her in a wild exclaim,
She snogged, setting the urges aflame,
The utensils kept flying hither thither,
We magnetized, as our skins withered,
She had been refurbishing the house all day,
Now, she moaned, the house in disarray,
The kitchen, the bedroom and the halls,
Trashed away with our thrusting hauls,
The chocolate taste had melted away,
She stared at me in a distraught sway,
I picked her up and lowered near the tub,
Then bathed her with a pool scrub,
She awwed, tossed me aside and ran off,
Came back with chocolates, kisses kicked off,
Her warm mouth and chocolate trickles,
Marched them back, my sensual tickles,
It started again, our lust, our enthusiasm,
A fight, a kiss, a bath and a noisy orgasm.

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I have no one rather you... But you don't want to listen me....

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Bathed with a barrel of dews
the early fog holding her tight,
It's strange
how still the morning smells
of midnight!.

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Looking her in the shower
Every part of her body
Inviting me to lose control
Her juicy lips, asking to taste
Her wet hair, need my finger to brush
Her moulds, waiting for my hand to massage
And yes, the junction which was wet
from outside and inside as well
wanting to get sucked like hell.

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Leisurely slipping down
inch by inch in the deep
water, the scent of roses
soaked my tired anxiety
springing the sangfroid.

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If soap,shampoo and water clean the whole body then what makes the towel dirty even after bath?

No problem...You can use calculator for this.

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One of the most unquenchable thirsts of the literate human population is the strong desire of an avid reader. An avid reader adores to bath himself/herself in a cluster of ideas, insights, knowledge and experiences. But they know they cannot accomplish the achievement of completing the classic literature in one life span, hence they panic, stumble and rummage through any and all the written works that they can get their hands on, but they never cease to read, because now its a drug, an omniscient drug.

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Isolation is our shabby, untidy
reflection in the shower mirror
at the end of a long, weary day.
Love, the bathed nakedness
we can never completely fathom -
a bleak profile drawn in droplets
across the vapored glass,
but smelling and feeling
all wonderful.

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