erotica; skriven en gång till en dam i Bombay (CEO i släktens vitvarukedja, arrade Europes Indienturné och en bra poet, shivadansare, tempellärd, högt kast med tjänarinna pga medfött hjärtfel; nick: wichybabe namn: Priya Sen)
Indian Rhapsody (erotica)
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Dark rivers flowing through the pale country
white streams rushing down the dark woods,
from a myriad of labyrinths
we share a multitude of sacred moments
you're soothing oil on my muscles
you're cooling ice on my summerheat head
...yes, you are.....
...like the land needs rain and sun to beautiful growth gain
...you are the spice and water
...the currytasting sweetness and rice with vegetables fresh like us
...from Tantrick Zen, our Yin&Yang masterpiece of sweet release,
...Kama Sutra of entwined mind's peace
you are the erotic aphrodysiac on my pulsating veins
your breathing's like journeying through moving landscapes
sensuous upheaving of darkskinned tanned loins
shifting slowly up to mountains two...the valley in between
the moving landscape of your neck, pulsating underneath
and there you are, raising my head towards your look back at me
...the well of your red mouth and lustful gazing white eyes,
...your soul and the sun in your smile
...arching back as a cat..........loving woman
...I am filling you as you are filling the room
...with giggling laughter like the small bells decorating your ankle
...room is filling with sweet incense
...moon guides us under played burned innocence
after I make you explode into thousands of little stars
looking up at a sight for gods...most beautiful that laid before me
"kisssssss yummy!"
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Beauty,
lay with me
come to me
let me cherish and comfort thee
now our love is stained
from past and future multifolds of again and agains
yes, no finer woman ever laid before me
be still my heart
oh I'm in lust
making this shapeshifting chameleon stay in shape
...Silverknight, rescuer of maidens...rescuing your girl
...riding long through her forest
...exploring her country
...digging deep for gold in her...your longing cave
...giving yourself to me in you
...flow of champagne
...toasting you with me
...initiating the room to the lake
...with extatic waves like those caressing the shore til dawn
but I wanna learn your dark sides
"it's in the ordinary that you find the extraordinary...
that's the secret of life"
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ebony and ivory effect us affect
light at the end of a dark tunnel
opposites attract though the same by nature
playing with your Hon's hair
FlyingRainbowClouds
CurrySpicedFlood
equinox of spring
throwing me arms around ya.....gorgeous
if I don't meet you in this lifetime we'll meet in another
or maybe we already did reincarnating in every little thing
like a clear water spring
for it feels like we known eachother though we never met before
did you wait for me?
knows ways of making that up to you
very nice ways, and ways you haven't taken yet
you amaze me, wanna give you so much and you're still shy to accept it
batting your eyelashes innocently at me saying "I am?"
playing on your flute long.....sensually
making the snake arise
be careful what you ask for it might come true
considerate of my luscious
electricity we are
guru goddess earthshaking
love's puzzle can be puzzling
thank you for being who you are
you
from a bud to flower grown
indian rose
rose up from bed
just to stay
with me
submissive goddess kiss of release
...wicked eye
...walking naked
...when you're leaving my eye
...miss you already
...arouse strange physical desire
...naked...in heat...driving you wild and crazy
...hurt is obsolete
...pain is optional
...misery is freedom without cause
...joy is real and close
...understanding good woman
...wicked hazel eyes
"yeah in a very wicked mood I was"
queen of indian delight
princess of rapture
Lady Shakti of passion
with the hands and fingers of Lord Shiva, the God to the Goddess
eagerly uncovers the sari of time and reveals the body of life
our temple...we eat this delicacy there
quickening streams between trees and legs
fingertip touching lip while fingering both your mouths
faint wind and breaths as the wetness flow in the glade
flooding you..........woman of love
spreading
your high rosed hills part as I see deep into your valley
swallowing
as your gaze and warm breath is close to me
both enjoying our landscapes of extacy
staying in the scent...no refreshing shower but the thought of love
like a kiss on a never-after-washed hand
til you know we'll meet again and prepare
in the whitest silk and darkest thoughts
unsheathes, bathing amidst lotus flowers
in water and in thought
Kali-Yantra babeeeee!!!
Om Namah Shi va ya
...oh there's little silvercrystals pouring out in your bath
...from deep inside your profilous luscious cave...
shivaya namah om
...the fires of Kali eats us alive as Shiva's return we await
...new beginning...neverending end
...flickering flames of fire and tongues
...over hardened and soft hidden parts of our bodies like satin and lace
...melting from the heat...joined to our new body in shared release
in the darkest silk and the purest thoughts
neverending meditation over the new contemplation
magic words touching the soul
in our endless night
that enters our room with it's warm breeze
through the open starry window
a soft wind to your rhythmical hard
lust overshowering
nature overshadowing
experiencing
a piece of Maha yana
exasperating
a peace of erotic pranyama
breathing, quivering
controlled, til close at the edge
"stunned I was"
seeing the rims of the cup of passion overflow
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thankful that I didn't burn the bridge to the country of your heart
hopeful that you didn't turn your side and the page to the landscapes
of our future before it took it's start
grateful that we are
small secret words same as I heard before amazes me to hear again
hiding your shy face in me
hearts dancing as you do entwined
over me singing beautiful devotee
you worship and I adore
slowly dawning on me I'm in for plenty
you will give me more than enough...and more
Cornucopia of us
come alive in endless flow
the green nature, our chests together and the chest of gold
at the end of the Rainbow
If old ones fail, use new words
Quality before quantity, in poems as in life
my heart pours rigidly, the blood to you we call love
your mind wanders in plenitude, of the times we see in future's light
as you well have seen in the dark it's best seen
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dark rivers flowing through the pale country
white streams rushing down the dark woods
to emerge and come together into a lake within a glade
birds listening to the voice
singing this Indian Rhapsody
a sweet serenade
...savour the moments
...wise woman, my head in your lap
...wanting to make me happy making you happy
...makes me happy
...seeing your grinning smile
...at the edge of your mouth
...lips drawn up that special way
...thinking of that special place
that is the band between us.....the bond
between woman and man
telepathic synch...free to see
soul touching soul...feel to believe
dark rivers and white streams coming together
in the depth of the country without borders
.....in the dark the light are seen!
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...yellow, red, blue, green,
...orange, white, black.....Rainbow Woman!
~~~~~~~~~25-28Mar99~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LordParzifal
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