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Your Body is a Canvas!
Your body is a canvas,
where I sketch my
images of love;
Your lips are ripened fruits,
where I pluck my
desires of lust;
Your long hair is a river,
where I swim along with
the flow of the wind.
Your breasts are white doves,
nested and nurtured in a
cage of milky glows,
In short;
You are being
poured, served
in hot;
into my cups of thirst!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
where I sketch my
images of love;
Your lips are ripened fruits,
where I pluck my
desires of lust;
Your long hair is a river,
where I swim along with
the flow of the wind.
Your breasts are white doves,
nested and nurtured in a
cage of milky glows,
In short;
You are being
poured, served
in hot;
into my cups of thirst!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Published 15th Aug 2013
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Anonymous
15th Aug 2013 8:34pm
Loved the scenes you created, and
the flow of the words...
the flow of the words...
18th Aug 2013 2:57am
I am thankful to your lovely comments
WILLIAMSJI MAELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
WILLIAMSJI MAELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
16th Aug 2013 2:03pm
So beautiful imagery flowing gently from start to finish...I bet it has a nice tune to it! Wish you could post a Youtube music video of this...I like it.
18th Aug 2013 2:57am
