Saturday, February 21, 2009

Translation of Malvoon Tak Deep

Blow out the lamps, even as you light up my body,
O honey,after sooooo long this leisurely togetherness!

There out there amongst the flowers,night is still dozing,
Oh please don't break this dream just yet!
Blow out the lamps, even as you light up my body,
O honey,after sooooo long this leisurely togetherness!

I this cool air, having me in your arms,
Surrender and release for once, your innermost pentup desires!
Blow out the lamps, even as you light up my body,
O honey,after sooooo long this leisurely togetherness!

Far faraway amongst the stars,dawn sits bathing,
Relish leisurely, every ravishing aspect of my beauty!
Blow out the lamps, even as you light up my body,
O honey,after sooooo long this leisurely togetherness!

Can you ever realise?who will burn alone?
Does the moth ever burn all alone? (the flame also burns with it)
Blow out the lamps, even as you light up my body,
O honey,after sooooo long this leisurely togetherness!

This breath of yours, scatters fragrance all around,
Whisper softly please,or there will be ripples on the stars!
Blow out the lamps, even as you light up my body,
O honey,after sooooo long this leisurely togetherness!

Translation of Sunya Sunya Maifilit majhya

Eeriely lonely concert of mine,singing only your songs still,
Still beleiving that it’s a moon lit night!

Why did you desire for shadows in your dreams?
Did you ever give anyone? The love that is in your heart?
Eeriely lonely concert of mine,singing only your songs still,
Still beleiving that it’s a moon lit night!


Can’t understand who you are looking at, can’t see whose face it is,
Again and again it seems to me , your smile is in the mirror.
Eeriely lonely concert of mine,singing only your songs still,
Still beleiving that it’s a moon lit night!

Don’t call out to me casually,no one here is going to stop for you,
Dearest, again I am off to a distant destination..
Eeriely lonely concert of mine,singing only your songs still,
Still beleiving that it’s a moon lit night!

Darling you will meet in your house, the familiar music of my heart,
In your courtyard, stands my silent music (flower) tree ..
Eeriely lonely concert of mine,singing only your songs still,
Still beleiving that it’s a moon lit night!


Song: Sunyasunya Maifilit Mazya
Singer: Lata Mangeshakar

Sunya sunya maifilit mazya tuzech mi geet gate aahe
ajunahi vatate mala ki, ajunahi chandaraat aahe
ugich swapnat sawlyanchi kashas kelis aarjve tu ?
diles ka prem tu kunala tuzyach je antarat aahe ?
kale na tu pahashi kunala ? kale na ha chehara kunacha ?
punha punha bhas hot aahe tuze hasu aarshat aahe !
ugich deu nakos haka, kuni yithe thambanar nahi
gade, punha duracha pravas kuthetari dur jaat aahe
sakhya tula bhetatil maze tuzya ghari sur olakhiche
ubha tuzya angani swarancha abola ha parijat aahe !

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Letting Go.

Please open this link..
http://www.dobhran.com/greetings/GRinspire356.htm


A greeting : Let GO!
Superb..full of love and meaning...
Thanks for the love.

To "let go" does not mean to stop caring,
it means I can't do it for someone else.

Monday, February 16, 2009

TENDER SKIN

Tender skin,
soft under my finger tips.
Dark eyes that watch my touch,
closing only when overtaken by pleasure.
A pretty face,
framed in soft hair.
Unpainted lips,
responsive to my gentle kiss.
Full round breasts,
youthfully eager for attention.
Each nipple firming
to my loving touch.
Soft smooth skin,
tender on inner thighs.
Shapely legs open
to my gentle persuasion.
Delicate secrets revealed,
hungry to know more of love,
Wet with passion's sweet nectar
tender to a lover's touch.
Oh dear woman,
your heart is precious,
Your spirit soars
When desire overwhelms you.
Oh sweet lady,
my desire for you consumes me.
To know your heart
And fly high with your spirit.
Hold me closely
and touch me in gentle ways.
Receive in return
the gifts of my love and desire for you.
Let's be together
for this brief time we walk this path.
Let's learn of joy
and take fond memories when we part.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Delight

Delight
by Paul Curtis

i stood in the bathroom doorway
and watched her stir
the afternoon sunlight
painted patterns on her naked contours
as it shone through the billowing curtains
her hair, still damp from our passionate exertions
clung to her face and neck
and beads of sweat sparkled on her skin
she lay on her side
knees drawn up to her belly
showing off the wonderful sweep
from narrow waist to curvaceous hip
and the perfect roundness of sumptuous buttocks
then she rolled on to her back as she stirred again
and the magnificence of her was there before me
with patterns of light and dark dancing over her form
her nipples aroused as the soft breeze wafted over her
her eyes opened and she smiled when she saw me
she sat up and brushed the hair from her face
then moved onto her knees and stretched
leaning back until her hands touched the bed behind her
supporting herself on clenched fists
and throwing her head right back
until her black hair tumbled down her back
my eyes slowly scanned the beauty of her
from the cascading black hair
down the cords and sinews of her neck
to the fine structure of her shoulders
dwelling on her firm breasts and proud nipples
before continuing to the soft down on her flat belly
and her round hips and buttocks
before reaching the thick black triangle
and her long taught thighs either side
i left the doorway and picked my way
through the discarded clothing on the floor
to reach the bed where she now sat
sitting on her haunches she looked at me
a radiant smile illuminating her face
with eyes that said "again"

"Embracing Midnight"

"Embracing Midnight"
By: AngelMuse

9/26/99

The soft whisper on the wind

eases her out of peaceful slumber

beckoning her out of bed

a languid spell she's cast under.



Clad only in a white shift

she tiptoes down darkened halls

guided only by the luminescent moon

and candles flickering against the wall.



Enchanting music adrift on a breeze

flows steadily into her ears..

helpless to resist the pull as it soothes

and ceases her deepest fears.



Following the music outside

eyes dazed, mind in a trance

she lets go of inhibitions

with grace begins to dance.



Shadowed and mysterious

he waits in still silence

following her every move

waiting to offer expert guidance.



Her movements liquid against

the black velvet of night

graceful in poise and flow,

embraced by a halo of moonlight.



He glides out of shadows

and hovers nearer her form

a shiver runs down her spine

her body loses it's warmth.



An eerie calm settles around her

she gasps as fingers entwine

caressing silky lengths of honey

plaiting together flowers and vine.



The scent of wildflowers

permeates the night air

she closes her eyes

to his nearness, unaware.



A gentle hand cups

a blushing cheek

she opens her eyes gazing

the sight making her fall weak.



Wings of irridescence

starlight and gossamer

tickle and caress with gentle

touch, cradling her.



Her soul exposed, vulnerable

to his intent ice-blue gaze

midnight hair wildly blowing

whipping against her soft face.



Rose petals strewn

pillowing the forest floor

he eases her down gently

searching fingers explore.



In this Dark Enigma's arms

at the sound of his deep voice

she loses all resolve

lost her own free choice.



A soft sigh escapes her

as he weaves his web of desire

forbidden magic and fantasies

kindle her secret fire.



Satiny crimson mouth grazes

across trembling lips

her soft whimper muffled as

his tongue takes tiny sips.



Hands dance and play

on soft ivory skin

under moon-glow and starlight's

gild she glistens.



Evening's creatures

create and merge in symphony

with wind and water's whisper

singing a haunting melody.



Arms encirle his neck

her silky soft length

glides, joining his bronzed

and hard dark strength.



Angels can be heard

singing songs on high

wood-faeries sprinkle heartdust

as they discreetly flutter by.



Ecstacy is reached and

paradise lies within

outside love's dreaming

embrace the world still spins.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

I Look Upon Her.

I Look Upon Her
by Raven
I look upon her face lying on my pillow
Lit by the light of my bedroom window
Wrapped within my gently arms
Knowing she will come to no harm

I look upon her hair, soft and fair
Unable to find the words to compare
Answers she has given me in times of pain
That love and hope will visit again

I look upon her lips, moist and red
Giving me life when all was dead
She restored my heart when it was lost
Melting what was covered in frost

I look upon her breasts, firm and strong
Knowing that love could not be wrong
Slowly moving with every breath
Always knowing she was not like the rest

I look upon her hips, round and smooth
Gently touching not daring to move
I fix the sheets with delicate care
But a gentle kiss is all I dare

I look upon her face staring into mine
Filling my body as if it were wine
I close her eyes with gentle kisses
For she has answered all my wishes.

A Night Of True Love

A Night Of True Love
by Maria Nicastro
Staring up at the sky looking into the deepness.
My mind is drifting getting lost in the burning diamonds
shining their light upon me.
They radiate the love and passion
I feel deep inside myself right now.

I yearn for you to be with me tonight.
I savor each sensual kiss that bonds us.
Tonight, for the first time,
I am balanced between love and happiness.
My body aches for your tender touch.
I have to be honest, you're the only man I've ever wanted.

Feeling your warm soft breath on my neck
as you whisper sweet words
I've been longing to hear you say.
Words that prove the love you possess for me.

Moving together in synch as we become one body...
one heart, one soul--- one being.
The tension and pleasure that was built up between us,
now is released in a single massive explosion.

Soft cries and muffled words are the only sounds
that can be heard as we fall together
against the comfort of the bed.
The only blankets we use are each others arms
drowning into the peaceful hush of slumber.

I Can't Stop

I Can't Stop
by Stacy Williams
I can't stop thinking about you
Wondering if you think of me, too
I can't stop thinking of your lips
Oh! How soft they are between mine
I can't stop imagining your hands
As they caress my every hair and limb
I can't stop thinking of your face
How I love it and it thanks me in return.
I can't stop thinking of your voice,
As sexy as the body it possesses.
I can't stop feeling your touch inside me.
My temperature rises and emotions explode.
I can't stop thinking of how much I want you,
how I need you
No matter what you do,
I can't stop thinking about you.

More!

More!
by Michael Anderson
I see myself holding you close to me,
Squeezing your body tight.
But for all I see as I daydream-
I know I'll get tenfold tonight.

Running my palms across your breast,
As you tremble and bite your lip.
Feeling your hands upon my chest,
The softness of each fingertip.

Tasting your neck so sweet, so soft,
And slowly lowering my kiss.
Over pert nipples, across your navel,
And finally into pure bliss.

Looking upon your face from below-
As you tilt back your head.
Feeling your fountains begin to flow-
As you ease back on the bed.

Your "innocent little devil" look-
Crying insatiably with the sensation.
Lip to lip lapping up every drip-
From the well of your creation.

The way you pull me up by the hair-
To the heat of your mouth, on fire.
No other thoughts, no other cares,
Just the quenching of mad desire.

Riding the tide of passion,
Pushing my love into you.
On the waves of your emotion-
In slow motion, so sweet and true.

Pulse pounding in resounding rapture,
Taken to the hilt, then just past.
Rhythm growing, faces glowing,
The climax coming fast.

That heated, illicit look-
Of ecstasy across your eyes.
The culmination nearing-
Within your undulating thighs.
Echoing throughout the heavens-
On overindulgent cries.

The sultry look upon your face-
In reaching that gyrating gush.
The way you bite my fingers-
When I try to make you hush.

Your arching back, your fingernails,
Your perfume mixed with sweat.
The way you keep rubbing against me-
With your insides already so wet.

The way when I'm beat dead and ready-
To fall face first to the floor,
You put your sweet lips to my ear-
And whisper, "I want more! "

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Thoughts Of You

Thoughts Of You
by Travis
How many times have I thought of you
And the many things I’d like to do.
I sleep at night with you on my mind,
One night with you, would be just fine.

Your white robe is what I see,
I wonder, wonder, how it would be.
If I could touch your lips with mine,
The thought of this is so divine.

I want to see you without that robe,
Your body to touch, caress, and probe.
I’d lay you down, your body to admire,
One look at you, sets my soul on fire.

I want to feel you, touch, and kiss,
send you into . . . . heavenly bliss,
I want you, need you, feel my desire,
Me inside you, I would never tire.

I could make love to you all night long,
It would feel so good, it couldn’t be wrong,
These are my thoughts, what I fantasize,
You’re all too perfect in this man’s eyes.

I'm not a mystery; I am a Woman.

No Mystery
by Gothic
You look into my eyes and see things you don't understand.
Am I a mystery? I think not.
You look at my smile;
You search for something that isn't there.
Am I a mystery? I think not.
You listen to my voice, and call me an angel.
This angel is flesh and blood,
Not a doll to be put on show.
You see - I'm not a mystery.
I am me.

I am flesh and blood.
Touch me; I wont break.
There's no mystery here.
Caress me; feel the warmth.
I'm not a mystery; I am Woman.

Here I am - desires abound;
Relentless and sensuous - yours to caress
Like a flower; make me bloom.
Don't stop; not even to rest!
No mystery here; Just a Woman.
I feel the weight of your body against mine;
Your heaving breath upon my skin.
The most gentle touch on my thigh,
The soft nibbling on my breasts -
Moving slowly in a downward motion.
Now you see,
I'm no mystery; I am YOUR Woman.
I am all Woman.

May I Kiss You?

May I Kiss You?
by Janette
I ask if I may kiss you.
You just smile; no answer is necessary.
My initial kiss is just a flirting of our lips.
My tongue lightly flicking -
Like I am asking, "Do you want me?"
The tip of my tongue runs all around your lips.
Touching every part,
Inside and out -
Over and over again.
Tickling you, tickle, tickle, goes my tongue.
Now I press my lips gently to yours.
Rubbing your lips back and forth against mine.
My kisses are hot and fast.
I cannot rest long in any one place.
I have such a need to go on.
I trail kisses of passion all over your face.
Then back to your mouth.
Our tongues dance together.
We are exploring.
I circle your tongue with the tip of mine.
You echo the pattern back to me.
I lick the sides, underside and the top.
You echo back.
I suck your lower lip.
You echo back.
We repeat, repeat, repeat.
The sensations are driving our emotions.
We are wild for each other.
You thrust your tongue in and out.
The movements are rhythmic and stabbing.
Simulating our love making during mating.
I ask again, do you want me?
I can tell that you do.

Valentine's day Sonnet

To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning betime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
Then up he rose, and donn'd his clothes,
And dupp'd the chamber-door;
Let in the maid, that out a maid
Never departed more.
(William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act IV, Scene 5)