Love at first sight

Love at first sight: the soul is involved.
Love at second sight: the body is involved.
Love in subsequent sights: the heart is involved,
Love in a number of sights: the brain is involved.

The last one is commercial
14.02.2005

Women stay on threshold.

The woman who feels shy
When she is before you,
Who inclined to show herself,
And who clashes your eyes with hers,
Will find you attractive
To her sexually. Go on..
17.02.2005

Which is love?

 












I seek her, propelled by my heart;
It is an infatuation.
I seek her, purred by my flesh;
It is lust.
I seek her, dictated by my soul;
It is platonic.
I seek her, judged by my mind;
It is rational.
When I seek her by heart, flesh,
Soul and mind, it is love.
For love to strike and stay
She too must respond to me
Likewise in equal measures.
Else, it breaks soon.
14.02.2005

The Valentine’s Day

 












Today is Valentine’s Day.
I love you; I want to say why.
You’re a woman.
You aren’t old.
You’re in my vicinity.
You aren’t my property.
You’re in form.
You aren’t a storm.
You’re shy.
You aren’t sly.
You’re friendly.
You aren’t deadly.
Today is Valentine’s Day
I want to say my love to you.
13.02.2005

Pride and Prejudice

 












Elizabeth, I fell in love with you,
Without seeing you in person.
Without being born in your days,
With a figure that I carved of you,
Out of manners written in words
By Jane Austin in Pride and Prejudice.
I have cut such a figure of you in my
thought.
Like of which no heroine could match
If she were to enact you in a play.

You are the epitome of pride,
The pride without vanity,
The pride without humility either;
The pride with a royal aura
Without any royal blood.
You have had such pride as forbade
You even to reveal your love
To one you were deeply in love with,
And to one who condescended to love
Till he himself laboured to spell.

Elizabeth, I fell in love with you
For your pride, poise and composure.
16.12.2004

Coal need not be proud.^

I have no fancy for coal
But I have for her hair,
Which is like coal.
I have no fancy for pearl
But I have for her teeth,
Which are like pearls.
I am not crazy about deer
But I have for her shyness.
Which is like deer’s.
They need not be proud
For I like her for them.
21.12.2004

Human’s breasts

Small or big, dark or fair,
Stiff or soft, erect or bent,
Fresh or used, raw or ripe,
Visible or hidden, revealing or
concealed,
Women’s breasts are men’s feasts,
A unique power unlike other mammals’.
07.12.2004

The husband’s link

 









She shed no tears
For the death of her lover
She lusted and slept with.

She wept by heart
On the arrest of her husband
She deceived while living with.

She kept her heart
Intact for her husband
Though locked to the paramour.

One can still count on
The love of one’s wife,
Who had strayed out.
07.11.2004

Love succeeds the desire.

It is her figure that drew me near.
The nearness brought me the desire.
The fire of desire led to the flame
Of love. Love stayed; desire died.
The wife is only a loved specimen.
25.11.2004

Love killed the desire

It is a fact that for her figure
I went after her.
In that act I could get her heart.
I must nurse it.
The heart, the gate, must not shut.
I nursed the love.
Her love crippled me to advance
desiring her corporally.
We remained friends.
Love wet my throat
But dried my stomach.
25.11.2004

The cause of the couple’s quarrel

A husband often quarrels with his wife
For a variety of apparent causes
But the real one is his desperate
Wish that she be in his exclusive sway.
23.11.2004

Be a master to corner

He said,
‘I love you, my dear;
I shall wait at your steps;
I shall be your doormat;
I shall lay my life as your prize.’
She said.
I can’t love you, sorry;
‘What more do you want?’
‘I don’t love slaves’

Women love only masters
They don’t love pleaders 
22.11.2004

Petals and prickles

What, if she is a harlot?
Why not, if she is sultry?
What, if she is barred?
Why not, if she flutters?
What, if she is wrinkled?
Why not, if she vibrates?
See the petals, not the stocks
10.11.2004

On love

Love is a force between the two,
And with same intents.
To love is good; to be loved is better;
To get love requited is the best.
If it is across the sex, it is supreme.
08.11.2004

The nail and flesh

Sitting side by side,
Too close to move,
The couple would be
tense to adjust themselves.
They must have enough space. .
They shouldn’t be nail and flesh.
07.11.2004

Grass and tree

A bull went to a site
To bite grass for ever,
Where a tree of love
Started growing
With the grass disappearing.
It took the site for its shed
And went out for grazing.
06.11.2004

The growth of mounts

Twin mounts grew to hills,
Thanks to lover’s hand.
Twin hills turned mountains,
Thanks to child’s mouth.
Woman is best as a mother.
05.11.2004

The culmination of a hunt

Man’s hunger for woman shall not die
With her love and desire, with
Her consent to hold her hand,
Kiss her, handle her and
Manipulate her zones and
Even with her surrender onto bed
Unless he impregnates her.
It is culmination of a hunt.
05.11.2004

Be love a fluid

 

Love must be waves of sea
That hit the shores of souls,
The melting ice that wets the hearts,
The tepid water that soothes the nerves
And the clean water that washes dirt
But never to be rigid like solid.
05.11.2004

Curtailed effect

Carnal pleasure is the bait, given by the nature
To ensure blossoms, as prelude to seeding.
Failure to seed won’t prevent the pleasure.
Men have retained the mirth and avoided births
03.11.2004
Carnal pleasure is the bait, given by the nature
To ensure blossoms, as prelude to seeding.
Failure to seed won’t prevent the pleasure.
Men have retained the mirth and avoided births
03.11.2004

If she were a Cleopatra^cv If she were a Cleopatra

Let her be a whore, a sun burnt and
Over ripe with wrinkles on her face.
If she were a Cleopatra, with infinite
Variety and charisma to make hungry
She feeds, and throws her glance, hungry
I would grow and fall at her, head thrust,
The crest lost and other pursuits cast.
Woman is evil; man is a devil.
03.11.2004

The power of lust

If a woman is a Cleopatra
And sets her eyes, any man is Antony
To fall at her, deserting his consort,
Who is virtuous like Octavius though.
03.11.2004

The pause enhances.

She is such like any other beauty.
She looks more than such beauties
By the pause that she gives
In between her appearances.

Pauses enhance the musical notes
02.11.2004

Pair’s commitment

Let a pair spin around the axis of commitment,
Be grass to bend with winds, and defy storms,
Be kids to laugh together, not at each other,
Fan each other’s glow, and can each other’s flame,
Be blind to defects, deaf to doubts,
Dumb to harsh tongues, lame to lean,
With hands to lend and shoulders to shoulder,
With eyes wet in agony and lips, in harmony.
With pride in what each other has.
Let them grow as others’ envy.
Lovers will do; can the married?
They must do to feel secure.
30.10.2004

Man’s pathos

A man’s nest is woman’s heart.
He seeks it in her, who had his.
Denied, he drifts to hire others’.
Shown the door, he wanders.
28.10.2004

Suns and moons

Once women were fire, giving men warmth.
Men made them a flame and bathed in that light.
Men are in search of warmth that they lack.
Men want suns; women prefer to be moons.
27.10.2004

#Life’s meaning^

My lady is such a woman
That I cannot touch her,
Leave alone a hold or union.
Here is such a charm
That I cannot skip
Leave alone forgetting.
The cause being unknown,
The life retains meaning.
20.10.2004

The role of man

Man takes a woman on his chest
As a father hugs his child.
He holds her mare as a jockey does.
Having embedded his seeds in her womb,
He falls down on her breasts as a child does.
08.10.2004

Woman’s parameter

No woman could have ever been
Without flirting with some men
Somewhere for sometime
Expressively or latently
At least in their middle age.
They do so instinctually
As they feel they are still sexy
And want to verify if they’re so,
Not that it should result in corporal mix.
Man must understand this parameter
And refrain from any jeopardy.
06.10.2004

Hides and shares

A lady must know what to hide and
what to share,
How much to hide and how much to
share,
How long to hide and how long to reveal
With coy gestures and soft demeanours
It will keep her in demand among men.
06.10.2004

The knot of the family

A woman dons the role of temptress
With her contours visible to a Big Boy
Brute.
Man is drawn to her and seeds are planted.
He must not deceive nor leave her.
So she dons the role of mother
With her breasts locking his head.
Man clings to her as a Little Boy Lost.
Hardly does a man abandon his family.
06.10.2004