Listening to my cries
Is my pillow every night
While swimming in the pool provides
A concealer to my drowning times.

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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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And that day ,
The swimming pool looked like a blue ocean to her and she jumped in as a mermaid who would never return to the shore .

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I am a despairing January
You are the tranquil december...

This distance is prejudiced as
to reach you, It took me
a maiden Valentine
a searing summer
a soothing monsoon
a pool of mood swings
few lakes with immersed idols
and a hopeful diwali..

But see..
for you am just a
christmas away
always!!!

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Whenever I go near a 16ft swimming pool, I get emotional.

Because it’s so deep.

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तू किसी रेल-सी गुज़रती है ,,
मैं किसी पुल-सा थरथराता हूँ ,,
एक जंगल सा है तेरी आँखों में ,,
मैं जहाँ राह भूल ही जाता हूँ !!

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Lying in the enemy s pool of blood
The soldier saluted at the Indian flag weakly one last time
As the bullet sucked the last of the life out of him

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The riverside pool was where she'd sit & write in her personal diary,

Under the sunset lamp,
On the paper of those glistening waters
With the invisible yet impressionable ink of the breezes...

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✳️Wish you were a pool of knowledge ✳️
✳️And I would swim in it. ✳️
✳️From shallow to deep ✳️

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He was a national champ in swimming.
But in the POOL of her charm,
he couldn't just save himself from drowning.

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