My Favourite Things
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Publié :17/2/2022 3h49
Dernière mise à jour :5/3/2022 2h27 8150 vues
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Well-bodied wines
and cigarettes that are slim
Coffee, a bit strong
And Lights that are dim
These are a few of my favourite things...
Conversations that never stop
and smiles that never cease
A flirty glance
and naughty eyes that tease
These are a few of my favourite things....
Crisp mountain air
and warm embraces
Lips that remain locked
With a heart that races
These are a few of my favourite things...
A body that trembles
and skin that feels taut
Your hand in mine
Oh...you make me hot
These are a few of my favourite things...
Passion-pink gerberas
and candles that are scented
Black satin sheets
and desires so intended
These are a few of my favourite things....
I want my favourites
And I want them now
Dont say no, oh please dont
"cause I never say what, when or how
These are a few of my favourite things....
And I want them NOW !
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Heartbreak
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Publié :4/2/2022 1h31
Dernière mise à jour :10/2/2022 3h10 6505 vues
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Warm hugs that meant the world
Gentle touches that screamed desire
He loved her for what she was
They always seemed to be on fire
He wished it would last forever
Not a bit aware of the delusion
Both were so lost in love
Oblivious that Love is nothing but an illusion
Reality dawned on him, a wee bit late
She was not the one meant to be
But the pining never ceased
The hurt was there for all to see
Eyes that turned moist
Salty droplets that ran down his cheek
His heart ached, and ached a bit more
Without her, he felt so weak
Shattered dreams and broken promises
She was no lady-in-waiting
The terrible sound of a crack
It was his beautiful heart breaking
It was time to move on
To emerge from the shroud of delusion
Nothing lasts forever
And love is nothing but an illusion
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Wild Desire
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Publié :2/2/2022 12h48
Dernière mise à jour :4/2/2022 12h14 6381 vues
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That furtive glance
That flirty shy smile
Is the mood wild ?
And does the desire abound ?
That gentle touch
That meeting of lips
Is the mood wild ?
And does the desire abound ?
That arm wrap around me
That warmth of your breath
Is the mood wild ?
And does the desire abound ?
That sense of you in me
That ecstasy
Is the mood wild ?
And does the desire abound ?
That crescendo, that rhythm
That dance of passion
Is the mood wild ?
And does the desire abound ?
That pure union of you and me
That throbbing climax
Yes, the mood is wild
And the desire - strong
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Sadness - My Love
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Publié :30/4/2019 12h12
Dernière mise à jour :2/2/2022 1h46 6693 vues
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A mind that is still, thoughts asleep
Words unspoken, shattered dreams
An embrace of the emptiness
A stillness of being
A haze that is dark, a gloom that abounds
A heart that beats, a soul that is numb
Eyes that wish to weep
Cheated by tears that don't come
A wish to start anew
Robbed by the calm
A desire to laugh
Drowned by the pall
Trudging along, a step at a time
Limbs that ache, with a will that is weak
Nary a one who gives a hand
Till sadness comes along as a friend
An embrace, a hug - I am not alone
Oh my Sadness, Oh my friend
Time to laugh, to smile, to celebrate
Oh my Sadness, oh my Love.
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I wonder what I want
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Publié :15/11/2016 12h42
Dernière mise à jour :30/4/2019 1h32 9081 vues
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I wonder what I want
I wonder if it is you
Yes, you make me melt
Still unsure if I want you
You make me smile
You make me hot
Yes, you make me a woman
Still unsure if I want you
Your touch is heavenly
Your caress is bliss
Yes, you make me complete
Still unsure if I want you
Touch me, kiss me
I know you lust for me
Make me want you, darling
Till then I wonder if I really want you !
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Alone Not Lonely
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Publié :4/6/2016 5h18
Dernière mise à jour :7/3/2017 6h15 10723 vues
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My nest is empty, no one's around
Stillness in plenty, the air is calm
Being alone brings with it a whiff of freedom
Freedom to do, to sleep, to read....to just be alone
My days are busy, conversations aplenty
Someone is finally listening to all my thoughts
Thoughts aplenty, Desires unbound
I am but the talker, and the listener too
Being alone brings with it a whiff of freedom
Freedom to talk, to dream, to fantasise....to just be alone
I am enjoying my solitude, my time, my being
I know not what loneliness really is
Being alone brings with it a whiff of freedom
Freedom to just be....just be....just be
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Dolls that are Dirty
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Publié :19/5/2016 12h03
Dernière mise à jour :11/12/2016 23h48 11123 vues
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A breath of fresh air
Is what she brings in
Calls herself Dirty
But Dirty is really no sin
Her presence excites me
An excitement, very alien
I wonder how she does it
Does it mean, I am keen ?
I hold back, I question myself
I wrestle with my thoughts
Should I, or should I not ?
Oh God, I am getting the hots
I wish to enjoy her freshness
Her presence excites me
Is it time for Dolls ?
That would complete the Qrious Me
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Nuances of Reality
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Publié :18/5/2016 4h44
Dernière mise à jour :11/12/2016 23h48 11029 vues
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A click of the mouse, another log-in
My online persona shrouds the real me
A room full of avid chatters
Some friends, others ready to bed me
A few hellos, a few more hi's
Mundane pick-up lines, crass handles
A knock on my private window, then another
Promising me a date - flowers and candles
Why ask my name, why ask where I live
Why even tell me how endowed you might be
Your persona is unreal, just like mine
Make an impression, and we shall see
I wait for the one,
the one who goes beyond the usual
Someone who understands the nuances
Nuances that are unreal
He quietly reads every word I write
His subtlety is intriguing
I like his calm confidence, I like his knock
I open the window, and he comes right in
He doesn't sweep me off my feet
He doesn't want me
He is nothing but a man who knows
How to handle the persona of the unreal me
It seems I have found the one,
the one who goes beyond the usual
Someone who understands the nuances
Nuances that are unreal
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Freedom
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Publié :22/3/2016 5h25
Dernière mise à jour :11/12/2016 23h48 12679 vues
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I look at the sky, with dreamy orbs
Its white, its blue, its untethered
The sky is calling me, cajoling me, tempting me
To take flight, and taste the essence of its freedom
I take a deep breath, deeper than deep
Wanting to flutter, wanting to fly
The sky is all I desire, now
For me to be me...for me to be free
I feel the soft touch of the wind
Cuddling me....caressing me....
Slowly, I float....then fly....then soar
Unshackling my being
I explore the emptiness
The feeling is ecstatic
The vast expanse embraces all of me
Is it yet another shackle or am I free ?
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Intoxication
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Publié :18/3/2016 12h31
Dernière mise à jour :11/12/2016 23h48 12616 vues
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My throat is parched
My lips are dry
The nectar is tempting
Will it make me high
I want to rise
Rise above the clouds
Will it be the nectar, or will it be you
That will make me high
The thirst is killing me
Killing me with all its might
Intoxicate me with a bit of nectar
Or make me rise with you
Intoxicate my every sense
Satiate my every parch
Make me high, make me rise
I need the nectar, I need the rise.
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The Delhi Rain
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Publié :14/3/2016 2h29
Dernière mise à jour :11/12/2016 23h48 12961 vues
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Sounds of thunder, drops all around
The air is heavy, the fragrance divine
I sense it is moist....I feel it is wet
Much like I was, even without the rain
The trees are swaying
Touched by the pearly drops
Aroused, excited and eager
Hoping the rain would never stop
It pours, and it pours some more
I gasp, I devour, I relish it even more
I sense it is moist....I feel it is wet
Much like I was, even without the rain
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Soon...
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Publié :1/3/2016 2h20
Dernière mise à jour :19/5/2016 4h11 13120 vues
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Moments pass us by
My being is alive
One moment dying
Another alive
You say "The time is now - Let go, unveil, get real"
But my moment is eternal, illusory, enchanting
I am living each moment, enjoying every bit
One moment dying, another alive
You want it sooner, you want it now
You want it all and how
But the moment just passed
One moment dying, another alive
Live each moment, and you might unveil
Soon or sooner, 'cos I am alive
Don't ask for more
Its just this moment
One that just died, Oh, another alive
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Will this be the Night
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Publié :27/2/2016 2h51
Dernière mise à jour :11/12/2016 23h49 13290 vues
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The Night is cold
Misty, dark and quiet
The moon is playing hide and seek
Bathing me with its shimmer
I lay there, with all the shimmer
Waiting....anticipating....hoping...
Will this night be the one ?
Ohhhh...tell me, will it be ?
The cold is unbearable
Freezing my every nerve
I want to live, I want to feel
I am cold....But I want the fire
Let it rage, let it char me
I want the fire, I want the fire
I struggle, I cringe
To beat the cold
I light my fire, blow by blow
Slowly, the chill concedes
My fire's burning
Raging inside me
I am hot, I am burning
I am finally feeling alive
Let it burn, feed it right
Will this night be the one ?
Ohhhh...tell me, will it be ?
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