Her Cleavage Does Not Permit You
To See Her Breast With Your Bad Eyes....!

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You find breast muscles attractive and when same is on her tummy she's ugly??

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She has a heart of glass
Easily stained and scratched.
Pillow pressed her cheeks
And blanket offered her heat.
Comfortable she was,
But no sign of sleep.
The woman with the glass heart rolled.
To her side. To fetch her throbbing phone.
Expecting her beloved's reply to her texts.
Little did she know, he had already slept.
Disappointed and sleepless she scrolled around
A silent serenade played. His photos she found.
She scrolls through years. His beard disappears.
Chubby and plumpy a kid. His glasses rounder than his face.
She smiled widely at him. Her innocent looking babe.
She scrolled a bit more. Found him bare. Naked.
Eight months old, in his mom's arms, looking elated.
She misses his smiles. She misses his calm mind.
Her kisses get resisted by his forehead creases.
She hugs his pictures to her breast.
Where he kissed her before he left.
Staring blankly at her ceiling she
Let out a silent prayer.
"Safeguard his talents. Give him all he desires".
Seldom does world see such lovers.
Pigmented parts of the same fruit,
Living apart from one another.
She kisses the screen and challenges sleep.
Sleep prevailed. She slept with ease.

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//IAMBIC TETRAMETER//

//Poem on thy breasts//

A gleaming as maid rays of red
Thy chest be shiny mountain as
A gentle hands on chest of thee
_Swirl the hands of beloved

The Glee on Belle of thee like bliss
The way betwixt the shiny cups
A way of heaven feel and be
Oh thee the Ken of men on chest

Elixir or fountain of youth as drink
Thy sharp nipples brightest star as be
If arouse the symph'ny of Mozart thou sing
The beauty of chest Shimmer as sunne

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लड़की - क्या रे... आजतक तुने मेरे लिये
किया ही क्या है??
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लड़का - (•) (•)+ 🙌🏻 = ( • ) ( • )

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If a man want you for your
thigh or breast send him to
KFC, sister try to understand
the difference between
love and lust.

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மார் அறுத்து
மொட்டையிட்ட
பெண் தெய்வத்திடம்
கடவுளை கொல்லும்
வரம் பெற்றேன்😠

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Two wars go on
Simultaneously
Inside my breast.
One is,
To free the
Encaged emotional me.
And the other one is,
To let the
Real lost me
Enter inside.

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Breast - A woman's pride

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Bead of sweat, adorning her breast, celebrating its good fortune.

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