Submissions by aussieinmumbai
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just taking my first steps
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Apr 2021 5:27pm
14th Apr 2021 5:27pm
Lust and longing
Do you still dream of memories we created in the chat room
Two strangers exploring the virtual world dispelling our lonely gloom
We followed our hearts, urgings of the soul to create a magic of our own
We shared our tears, the lustful longings and uttered the despairing moan
We felt the rush of blood, the fast beat of the heart and the hormones soar
We bared our soul and the bodies as our hunger grew more
Then time passed us by and our lives moved in the other way
We met new people forged new bonds..but the memories of us did stay
So one night we lit...
Two strangers exploring the virtual world dispelling our lonely gloom
We followed our hearts, urgings of the soul to create a magic of our own
We shared our tears, the lustful longings and uttered the despairing moan
We felt the rush of blood, the fast beat of the heart and the hormones soar
We bared our soul and the bodies as our hunger grew more
Then time passed us by and our lives moved in the other way
We met new people forged new bonds..but the memories of us did stay
So one night we lit...
#sex
540 reads
9 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Jan 2015 10:10am
7th Jan 2015 10:10am
TIMELESS LOVE
font=Times New Roman]TIMELESS AURA
Yet another year passes by and you wonder if your love could fade....
if the longings will pass on and passions be dead?
Age will not wither my cravings, let the ardour swell
Dont push yourself away and dont let the flames quell...
So once again open the door to your secret world when the world is asleep
Remember how i tiptoed in your cyberworld.....the desires still run deep
We need to embrace the magic of touch...the night is still awake
Let your sinful sight cause a storm and make my world quake
Let the...
Yet another year passes by and you wonder if your love could fade....
if the longings will pass on and passions be dead?
Age will not wither my cravings, let the ardour swell
Dont push yourself away and dont let the flames quell...
So once again open the door to your secret world when the world is asleep
Remember how i tiptoed in your cyberworld.....the desires still run deep
We need to embrace the magic of touch...the night is still awake
Let your sinful sight cause a storm and make my world quake
Let the...
1403 reads
20 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2012 12:45pm
2nd Jun 2012 12:45pm
THE BOY FROM NEXT STREET
You the perfect mother of two...
A busy homemaker with plenty to do..
Yet your mind at times goes astray
To let dark desires come to play...
The veneer of grace is gently peeled
As the toxic thoughts are slowly revealed
Images of your lover wrestling in bed
If you are caught, you will be dead...
yet nothing to fear in this secret night
With the body on fire and passion burning bright
Can now see the two shadows dance in the dark room
Is it your secret lover, who will bring you doom?
Yes, he is the young boy from the corner street...
A busy homemaker with plenty to do..
Yet your mind at times goes astray
To let dark desires come to play...
The veneer of grace is gently peeled
As the toxic thoughts are slowly revealed
Images of your lover wrestling in bed
If you are caught, you will be dead...
yet nothing to fear in this secret night
With the body on fire and passion burning bright
Can now see the two shadows dance in the dark room
Is it your secret lover, who will bring you doom?
Yes, he is the young boy from the corner street...
2435 reads
41 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th May 2012 1:02pm
29th May 2012 1:02pm
SELF EXPLORATION
My mind aches for you
yet my body craves for my own touch
The urges that you have fuelled
Seeks solace in my own touch
My pulses race with your thoughts...
yet my body answers to my touch
I look for your presence in the deathly stillness of the night
yet in your absence, its me whom I will touch
The pounding of the heart picks speed
the motion of my hand becomes faster
The fire is spreading....
I am burnt by my own touch
yet my body craves for my own touch
The urges that you have fuelled
Seeks solace in my own touch
My pulses race with your thoughts...
yet my body answers to my touch
I look for your presence in the deathly stillness of the night
yet in your absence, its me whom I will touch
The pounding of the heart picks speed
the motion of my hand becomes faster
The fire is spreading....
I am burnt by my own touch
2552 reads
48 Comments
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