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पर देह नहीं है।
वह मन में रहती है,
पर मन नहीं है।
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The Joy of Orgasm
A body-shuddering climax can be more than just a thrill,
For it has some hidden benefits for the body that can heal.
Orgasms can release hormones that ease away the stress,
And promote a good night’s sleep, so you wake up feeling fresh.They’re a natural way to relieve pain, without needing medication,
And deliver pleasure that’s hard to beat, when shared with a loved one’s participation.
Intimacy is enhanced, and so is the mood,
As blood flow surges and all feels good.The benefits of an orgasm are surprising, it’s true,
So embrace the pleasure, and let your body feel anew.
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Intense Intimacy
Poetic intimacy, Erotic electricity, Sensual synchronicity, Alluring aphrodisiacal activity.
Magnetic moment of skin on skin, With lustful eyes, we begin, Exploring bodies, we give in, To the pleasures of erotic sin.
Tender touches and loving caress, Making each other lose all stress, In this moment, we truly express, Our passion and desire to possess.
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The Stillness Within
Spirit slows its breathing,
As calmness takes the lead,
Serenity captures the mind,
And gently plants its seed.Peace seeps into the body,
Relaxation takes control,
Meditation grounds the essence,
And centers the whole.Tranquility envelopes the soul,
As everything else recedes,
The stillness within takes hold,
And touches every need.body, breathing, calmness, centered, meditation, mind, peace, poem, Poetry, relaxation, Serenity, slowing, spirit, tranquility
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Lust Running In My Blood
Fiery desire, an insatiable urge,
The mere thought of you makes my heart surge,
With passion so hot, and hunger so deep,
I surrender to temptation, as your touch I seek.Pleasure and pain, they intertwine,
As your hands explore, and your fingers entwine,
My body, my soul, I give in to your lust,
As we become one, giving in to our trust.
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You Love All These Shivers
Your touch, it sends shivers down my spine,
Electricity through every nerve, so divine,
My body trembles with every caress,
Yearning for more, unable to suppress.Passion courses through my veins,
As you explore my body without any restrain.
Boundaries shattered, inhibitions lost,
Every moment with you, I count the cost.Wild and unbridled, our love consumes,
Igniting fires that cannot be subsumed.
Your touch, it sets my soul ablaze,
All these shivers, the price I’m happy to pay.
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Your body is a canvas
Your body is a canvas
Your body is a canvas, and I’m the artist with the brush
I’ll paint you with my passion, with every single touch
Your skin is like silk, so smooth and so soft
I’ll explore every inch of you, until you’re begging me to stopI’ll kiss you on your neck, and nibble on your ear
I’ll whisper dirty secrets, that only you can hear
I’ll take you to the edge, and then I’ll bring you back
I’ll tease you with my tongue, until you’re ready to attackI’ll take you to the stars, and then I’ll bring you down
I’ll make you scream my name, until you wear a crown
You’ll be my queen, and I’ll be your king
We’ll rule this world of pleasure, with every single thingSo come on, my love, let’s make this night divine
Let’s lose ourselves in passion, until the end of time.
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Trapped in the Wrong Body
Trapped in the Wrong Body
I feel like a stranger in my own skin
A prisoner of a body that’s not mine
A mismatch between the outside and within
A conflict that I can’t seem to alignI look at the mirror and see a lie
A reflection that does not match my soul
A disguise that I have to wear and comply
A burden that I have to bear and controlI long for a day when I can be free
A day when I can express who I am
A day when I can live authentically
A day when I can be happy and calmBut until then I have to cope and fight
To find a way to escape this plight.
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A Stranger in My Skin
A Stranger in My Skin
I don’t recognize the person that I see
When I look at the mirror every day
A stranger in my skin that’s not really me
A facade that I have to maintain and playI don’t feel comfortable in this body
That does not reflect who I am inside
A cage that I have to endure and embody
A constraint that I have to abide and hideI don’t belong to this world that I live in
That does not accept me for who I am
A stranger in my skin that can’t fit in
A misfit that I have to pretend and scamI wish I could find a place where I belong
Where I can be myself and feel strong.
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Sensations Coursed Through His Body
Sensations Coursed Through His Body
Sensations coursed through his body, a feeling so divine,
A passion so intense, it lit up every single line.
The touch of skin, a sensation so electrifying,
A fire within, a yearning so satisfying.The taste of lips, a flavor so delectable,
A kiss so tender, a touch so impeccable.
The sound of moans, a symphony of pleasure,
A love so pure, a connection that’s a treasure.The scent of perfume, a fragrance so alluring,
A temptation I cannot resist, a passion so enduring.
The sight of curves and contours, a vision so alluring,
A feminine form, a sight so reassuring.In that moment, time stood still, the world faded away,
All that mattered was the passion, the love, the play.
For in that moment, nothing else existed,
Just the two of them, their passion, and their love, so twisted.© VishalDutia
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I want to wrap your body
I want to wrap your body
Version 1
I want to wrap your body in silk, Caress your skin, like it’s milk. My fingers tracing every curve, As I watch your body swerve.
The heat between us rises high, As we lose ourselves in the night. The passion that we feel within, Is a sin that we can’t rescind.
Our bodies move in rhythm and rhyme, As we lose ourselves in time. Fingers tangled, lips locked tight, We explore each other with delight.
This moment, this feeling, this ecstasy, Is something that we both long to see. So let’s just lose ourselves tonight, Wrapped in each other, until the morning light.
Version 2
I want to wrap your body In silk and satin sheets And lose myself completely In the warmth of your heat
I want to trace your curves With my fingertips so light And feel the rise and fall Of your chest against my sight
I want to taste your lips And feel your breath on mine As we explore each other In a dance so divine
I want to wrap your body In the passion of the night And find our way together To a place of pure delight.
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Journey of My Tongue
My tongue embarks on a journey,
Exploring every inch of your body,
Tracing every curve and every line,
Uncovering secrets that were once confined.With every taste and every touch,
My tongue sets your body ablaze,
Sending shivers down your spine,
As we embark on this erotic race.The journey of my tongue is never-ending,
As it seeks to unravel every mystery,
And with every kiss, every nibble,
It takes us both to a place of pure ecstasy.
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A human body
A human body
A human body, a work of art,
A canvas of skin, each part a part
Bones and muscles, all in sync
A symphony of movement, a rhythmic linkSkin that feels, that tells a tale
Of scars and lines, that will not pale
A face that shows emotions true
Eyes that sparkle, a smile that’s newA heart that beats, a breath that’s drawn
A mind that thinks, and dreams at dawn
A human body, a wondrous sight
A work of art, with all its might
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My body craters your touch
My body craters your touch
My body craters your touch
With every caress, my soul is awakened
Your fingertips ignite a fire within
My heart races at the thought of your skinYour hands explore every inch of me
As I surrender to your passionate embrace
In this moment, nothing else exists
But the blissful ecstasy of our union.
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Body shaming
Body shaming
Body shaming is a hurtful game,
That leaves scars we cannot name,
Words can cut us deep inside,
Leaving us wounded and denied.Let’s love ourselves just as we are,
And shut down body shaming far,
For beauty lies in every size,
And we all deserve to rise.
© VishalDutia
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DayDreaming #Poetry
In this space its just you and I,
Among the fields of green and blue,
The sun is setting and the wind is brisk,
My body feels light as I close my eyes.The sun feels nice on my skin,
Its soft rays make me feel warm and tingly,
Kiss my tears away and say that you love me,
Tell me you’ll stay and will never leave me.Can we stay like this for a little while longer?
I’m not ready to let go of you just yet,
Hold me close and sing me a lullaby,
Put me to sleep one last time.©VishalDutia
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New Hope
It’s the memories of your fingers dancing across my skin at all the places you’d touch me so carefully.
Maybe you’re aware I’m already broken,
Gentle to avoid further damage,
Or maybe your first language is softness, delicate understandings of how to move with my body.© VishalDutia
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Desire to give up
I’m in so much pain
My skin has turned on me
And what once showed a few scars
Now is leather itchy
Red patches cover it
And I scratch till I bleed
The scabs get deeper
And more scars are created
With every movement
I’m tired of being in pain
I’m tied of my body hurting
I want to be normal
I want to be human
Would it be to much
If I gave up this fight
And made the pain stop for good?©VishalDutia
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My Lips set Rolling
Her Beauteous Body,
was filled with Curves.
I took some Time,
to settle My Nerves.
My Lips set Rolling,
a Hundred Kisses.
I never Dreamt,
for this kind of Blisses.
I unwrapped Her Fashion,
to settle over Her Map.
Her Kisses kept pouring,
like water from a Tap.
As She parted Her Lips,
I entered Her Holy Shrine.
With every gentle Stroke,
Her Face began to Shine.© VishalDutia
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Fighting My Tears
In the Middle of the Night,
I was fighting My Tears
which were Out of Control.
Some people ain’t Human,
they have a Mind and Body.
But no Heart or Soul.
Humanity nowadays,
is down the Drain.
Hence My Poems have Words,
that are loaded with Pain.
She stole My Heart,
thereby committing a Theft.
Giving Me Wounds, Scars
and a Broken Heart…..She Left.© VishalDutia
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The Plum Wine Melodies
In this sensible, fragile moment
Where things could even fade.
Life starts
But does not begin
Enjoy what life brings
Or even what can be madeA choice for better, or the worst
Some solem in their choice
A voice heard, from within
A higher being,
Consciousness
Or some thing.To be the one, Who’s not afraid
Some day I shall be there
Some day I’ll degrade
Though I’ll still be present
But the body will ceaseTo find peace
In what
We believe is true©VishalDutia
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Tired
My body is tired
My soul is tired
My bones ache
I just want to lay down
To rest a littleMy body hurts
My soul stings
I just want to lie down
To rest a littleMy heart hurts
My mind is tired
I just want to lie down
To rest a littleMy eyes can’t see clearly
My hands can’t grasp
I just want to lie down
To rest a littleMy ears can’t hear
My nose hurts
I just want to lie down
To rest a littleMy compass is lost
I don’t know what to do
I don’t know where I am
I just want to lie down
To rest a littleMy body is tired
My heart hurts
My body aches
My soul stings
I just want to lie down
To rest a little©VishalDutia
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Body Language
Stare down and a blink, what is it you think?
A stroke of the beard observing what is weird
Laying in bed you turn your head what has been said?
Tilt your face and form a verdict before ears have heard it
Arms are crossed mad with exhaust, right at any cost
Nervous and insecure arm placement you’re unsure
A poem about how body language can be clear or confusing
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Backspace
If I could turn back time
I would hit Backspace all day,
Id put on Caps Lock
and SHOUT what I say.I’d use the whole Alphabet
To tell you hello,
Press seven Numbers
Til your phone is aglow.I’d Tab through the comments
I didn’t want to hear,
And use the Arrow Keys
To drag your body near.I would Delete the harsh words
I didn’t mean to speak,
And Insert the “I love yous”
I before couldn’t leak.I would use Ctrl to
Keep reigns over my heart,
And I would Escape lies
That tore us apart.I’d Print out your photo
And kiss it goodnight,
Use the Calculator
To check that it was right.I’d Paint you a picture
of us, you and me,
Then I’d hit Enter
Just so you would see.Those are the things
I would do in my strife,
If only Backspace
worked in real life.
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Last words
My cries won’t be heardBut these words I screamWill be seenthese words will remainBut I will be dustAnd ashes blown by a gustOf wind in the nightOf your once so called lovely sightI miss you everydayAnd I wish there was any wayI can reach you partnerBut my soul has deadMy body has leftI’ve come to face my deathI’m away on a strange questmy heart criesMy soul bleeds infiniteI love the sight of me and you in itthis wasn’t my dreamThe death of a joint soulWishing to grow oldit’s sad how we part ways in the coldHear me nowHear me loud and clearMy last words to youMy DearI am not farI am hereI am nearNear you
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Puzzles within puzzles. #Poetry
The body is a series of puzzles put together to make one big puzzle.
The mind.
The body.
The organ systems.
The tissues.
The cells.Puzzles within puzzles.
Mental health takes those puzzles
Lays them upon a flat surface
And swings its hammer in a wide arc
To Shatter those puzzles,
Break up the tiny, interlocked pieces,
And scatter them across the plane of your soul.
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