Time Romanticism Poems

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Encased in your arms, sheath of heart around me
Soliticious expression sigh in my ear
Fingers rolling through my hairs
A splatter of rain calling out lovers
The Chime...

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My receptive wide adoring eyes rested within the ambient light and bathed in The Shadoe and shade of the scene
Where before me a paragon of...

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        'Bout that time

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In the midst of a wet night,
discovered myself upon a viaduct,
straggled or vagrant, uncertain.
Not petrified by the dark, rumbling sky,
amazed to find the place familiar;
I...

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My hands are almost always wet from my sweat
And I always find it so gross, but it won’t stop
Sometimes my hands won’t sweat because I...

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Wrote this one using some of my own prompts and prompts by my fellow poets...


If love were a thorn-less rose,
I would have gifted you
a thousand...

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Cloud is getting dark .
It's going to rain ,
that reminds the pain .
I want to kiss the rain !
I want to kiss the rain !
I...

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It isn’t weak when it pleasures me
It’s more profound in informing details in leaks it only seeks sensual desire
The way it’s too tight it swipes...

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Love is one which covert the destiny, 
When you love someone, you live for that person, 
love is something which can change your likes and...

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Saya meri baiti hai Chandrakanta aapki maala have fun.....?
Time yantra tantra mantra
Not my sister sorry.
.. just a human body
 Natraj
Jagdish bajantri
Aghori mhabharamnad
You know me na...

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On a monotone Monday,
under grey skies with perpetual rain,
I became a devotee to your magnificence.

A poetic pilgrim wandering upon a path,
which would lead me to...

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When our first kiss up to the heavens soared,
   An ardent passion swirled around the air.
   With no sense of time—neither...

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Love  Me 

               When a lonely heart
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My heartbeats miss yours
in between their pauses,
as if waiting for a perfect cadence
that only you and me can create.
The purest of eyes that you have,
make...

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