Dear sweetie, come and play,
With warm embrace, a fierce possession,
In our body-space, and let us know
The world is not full of technical web.
We are all real in pleasure of body
That we can sacrifice for our unknowing
Openness that we want to live with pulse
In our lips and mingle with skin.
Dear sweetie, life is short,
And be hurry to come to me
For an hour, at least to embrace love,
That I need to feel and share.
To know the measures of love,
We are all time clouded, darling,
We both want to have an expensive kissing
To know our love and liberation.
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With warm embrace, a fierce possession, In our body-space, and let us know The world is not full of technical web. We are all real in pleasure of body That we can sacrifice for our unknowing Openness that we want to live with...
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Ilana Haley • IF LOVE IS A JEWEL to Asin)
If love is jewel,
Mine is the largest-
Most magnificent-
Ever fashioned by the human heart,
And in my mortality it is my greatest possession.
To you my prince, I offer my heart.
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Ilana Haley
a published author for prose and poertry.
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ASIM KUMAR PAUL • Thanks dear Ilana. This inspires me to write a poem.
IF LOVE COMES
Moving door to door, land to land, ocean to ocean,
Walking through asteroids, you come into my heart,
As an angel to offer love, an impression in love mind,
Through the celestial light, soft and delight.
Looking for a lovely heart I move since universe created,
Your words are symbol of call of love
From innermost heart, a sweet moment in life,
The smooth touch comes on great appearance of your grace.
The biggest innings of life is to love,
A lucky landing of beauty and love in one journey
The life comes into full bloom, if love touches,
Significant of life then becomes heavenly speech,
For the existence over passage of time,
Beautifully danced into vigor of bright influence
That the life wants to take bath in offerings,
Love is inwardly protector of life, born and re-born.
This poem can be seen at the link: http://asimkumarpaul.blogspot.in/2012/09/if-love-comes.html