Submissions by krishnasyadav (krishnashivkumaryadav)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
sitting by the window
your presence so serene
as if sitting on a chair by the window
and overlooking a translucent vista of trees and meadow
I wish I could follow you as your shadow
I wish I could get one more chance to sit by the window
today, tomorrow, or for a few minutes
If I could borrow
as if sitting on a chair by the window
and overlooking a translucent vista of trees and meadow
I wish I could follow you as your shadow
I wish I could get one more chance to sit by the window
today, tomorrow, or for a few minutes
If I could borrow
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Waiting
waiting
The reason i stand outside your makeup room
just to get the first glimpse of you possible as soon
I envy all those makeup men who touch your face and all those
hairdressers who help you in dress change
I wish I was either of two
so that i could touch you
--krishna Shivkumar Yadav
The reason i stand outside your makeup room
just to get the first glimpse of you possible as soon
I envy all those makeup men who touch your face and all those
hairdressers who help you in dress change
I wish I was either of two
so that i could touch you
--krishna Shivkumar Yadav
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lovely windows
whenever she opens the two lovely windows of her eyes,
I see a portrait of mine hanging there.
I see a portrait of mine hanging there.
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stooped
she stoops to something,
nobody remembers to what,
everybody eyed on her ripened breasts,
which swung to and fro,
like succulent fruits hanging on stooped branch,
which watered everybody's underpants.
nobody remembers to what,
everybody eyed on her ripened breasts,
which swung to and fro,
like succulent fruits hanging on stooped branch,
which watered everybody's underpants.
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Water
She opened tap
she parted lips underpants
she placed thirsty Vulva mouth
under running water to fill gaps,
now every drop that falls
tears her inner walls
she parted lips underpants
she placed thirsty Vulva mouth
under running water to fill gaps,
now every drop that falls
tears her inner walls
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Instrument
The moment
she lays her skilled hands
on the flute of his wooden cock
melody cums
she lays her skilled hands
on the flute of his wooden cock
melody cums
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Variation in Haiku
Every drop
of water falls on her breasts
seems to be pearl
of water falls on her breasts
seems to be pearl
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The Prostitute candy
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Tea dust
Drenched with the sweat of lust
O men we gave you color, taste and smell
of our body to quench your thirst and once delighted
thrown like a used tea dust.
O men we gave you color, taste and smell
of our body to quench your thirst and once delighted
thrown like a used tea dust.
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Postcard
No words
only silence
with the stamps of kisses
let our body envelope each other
let it be sealed
only silence
with the stamps of kisses
let our body envelope each other
let it be sealed
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Last night I felt how it feels
Last night I felt how it feels
the kiss on the red soft petal skin of your lips
the sensational touch of your warm ceaseless breath
the wet sticky saliva of your devouring mouth
the unzipping of your tight one piece falling down on the red carpet of marble sheet
the squeezing, crushing and pinching of those clumsy mounds of your succulent breasts under the soft shield of butterfly bra
the swirling of the tongue on your dark hard dew nipples
the itinerary of my fingers through the voluptuous skin of your sinuous body
last night I felt how it feels
to open...
the kiss on the red soft petal skin of your lips
the sensational touch of your warm ceaseless breath
the wet sticky saliva of your devouring mouth
the unzipping of your tight one piece falling down on the red carpet of marble sheet
the squeezing, crushing and pinching of those clumsy mounds of your succulent breasts under the soft shield of butterfly bra
the swirling of the tongue on your dark hard dew nipples
the itinerary of my fingers through the voluptuous skin of your sinuous body
last night I felt how it feels
to open...
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Gramophone
i]The moment
tip of her nipple touches disc
gramophone moans[/i]
tip of her nipple touches disc
gramophone moans[/i]
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